Liv, 18, vegetarian, UK. I have a weakness for weird and beautiful things. 'Meat is Murder', 'Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better. It's not.' and 'Carpe Diem' are what I live my life by.

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dontbeanassbutt:

moc-tod-ffuts-modnar:

iamtonysexual:

sherlock-mania:

remember-pants-terezi:

heyxkids:

YOU CANT CHANGE THE VOLUME OF THE VOICE IN YOUR HEAD

FUCKING TRY I DARE YOU

ITS IMPOSSIBLE AND ITS REALLY FUCKING WITH MY MIND SOMEONE HUG ME

I CAN MAKE IT SCREAM WITHOUT GETTING LOUDER

H E L P

Holy shit whispering is the same volume as shouting as loud as I can

what have you done

We think in concepts

Concepts have no volume

Because a thought is the loudest silence of all.

whoa there socrates

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Something inside is hurting you – that’s why you need cigarettes or whiskey, or music turned so fucking loud you can’t think. (via dl0u)

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bullied:

too hot for ugly people too ugly for hot people

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I wish people could just say how they feel like ‘Hey I really don’t like when you do that to me’ or ‘Hey I’m in love with you’ or ‘Hi I really miss you and I think about you all the time’ without sounding desperate. Why can’t everyone be painfully honest and just save people the trouble. thekhoolhaus  (via fearlessknightsandfairytales)

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