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I’m a paradox. I want to be happy, but I think of things that make me sad. I’m lazy, yet I’m ambitious. I don’t like myself, but I also love who I am. I say I don’t care, but I really do. I crave attention, but reject it when it comes my way. I’m a conflicted contradiction. If I can’t figure myself out, there’s no way anyone else has.
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miserablest:

queen-gucci:

fuckinq:

myr3ality:

i don’t care what blog type you have, this has to be the sexiest thing ive ever seen

tru

oh dear god

holy FUCK

miserablest:

queen-gucci:

fuckinq:

myr3ality:

i don’t care what blog type you have, this has to be the sexiest thing ive ever seen

tru

oh dear god

holy FUCK

caramelgoddessxo:

I’m having a conversation with one of my friends and I ask him, “What defines you?” and he responded with, “Nothing. A definition excludes the possibility for change.”

This is one of the best responses I’ve ever received to any of my questions.

peach94:

COOL DATE IDEA: take a really long nap with me

scottthepilgrim:

it really pisses me off how easy it is to get sad and then how long and hard it is to get happy again like what the fuck man thats not fair