meh whatever, bye.

mughrabisam:

I don’t think many people understand how happy this would make me.

boygaga:

Alejandro Salgueiro by Charles Quiles

goodassdick:

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w0nd3rland-xo:

I love this so much

blackbruise:

i should have this tattooed on my forehead

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sometimes when i’m down i get this feeling in my arms, i can feel my pulse beating through the veins on my wrists until it’s a warm euphoric feeling. i have the urge to cut the veins and let good feeling free but i can’t and i won’t. you see, my best friend, the bestest friend i’ve ever had came into school today and he had cuts all along his arm. he gets abused and i love him so much. i can’t cut, i have to be strong for me and for him. i don’t know why i’m posting this, i just feel the need to vent, but i love him and i never want to lose him. he’s so suicidal. why can’t we both be happy?

firsttimeuser:

Leonid Korovin. Autumn in Leningrad, 1957

terrysdiary:

Lindsay Lohan in Soho #2