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Of all the promises I ever made to myself.

The ones of bigger dreams and better futures. Of falling in love and never being weak or ahowing failure.
I flaked on most of them.

But the one im ever grateful to myself for keeping is the promise I made to myself at 15 year s old.

"I will be in australia by 2012"

And I god damn stuck to it.
Through the constabt barrage of “you never stick to anything, you always quit, you always will”

I proved those motherfuckers wrong.

Cheating is NOT a mistake.
If you’re truly in love with someone, you will not be able to kiss someone else without tasting your loved ones tears stain your lips. You will not be able to take your clothes off for someone else without feeling like a field ripped bare to its soil. Cheating is a choice, its a choice you made because you obviously didn’t give a single fuck about your relationship.
(via buddhabrot)

(Source: a-sleeping-perspective)


a man yelled at me in cvs today because my shirt says fuck on it 

in tiny letters

barely visible 

unless you were actively looking for it 

he pointed and said loudly at the front of cvs “what’s a nice girl like you wearing a shirt like that for”

You should have replied in a demon like whisper
"Its what the master would have wanted…we will all see him again soon"

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