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So here we go…

shadow on the wall spilling over like a waterfall,

turn off the light & face the dark,

fight those thoughts that attack your heart,

when you’re done,

you’ll find a light,

but first you have to fight that fight,

too bad you won’t. 

you’ll just keep looking for someone to hide that shadow,

but they’ll never know what you’ve set them up for.

In all the songs you love so much,

lurks the remnants of the feelings you won’t address,

but you avoid it by focusing on a girl instead, 

like she could possibly fix your mess,

you made this,

clean it up,

unless you never intend to truly live with love. 

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nakedhermione:

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I say this so often that its just obvious I belong in a hobbit village.

on a side note; the only thing that motivates me to actually wake up early is that if i wake up early I can make crepes for breakfast. Then maybe I’ll actually be to class on time.

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letmetouchit:

KRISTEN: So the day of my birthday we’re sitting in the living room and we hear a knock at the door, and he [Dax] says, “Your present’s here, why don’t you go grab the dogs and go in the back room.” And I had no context for knowing what it was. But I grab the dogs, walk into the back room of the house, and I was immediately overcome and I thought there’s a sloth here. There’s a sloth here, it’s close, it’s gonna happen! And I didn’t know how to process that because my entire life had been waiting for this moment where I would get to interact - I’m serious! - with a sloth. And I, first thing you should know about me: if I’m not between a 3 and a 7 on the emotional scale, I’m crying. If it’s too sad, if I’m too excited. Always. […] So I am sitting on my bed knowing that a sloth is here. I start to have a full-fledged panic attack. I don’t know how to compete with all this emotion so I just kind of crawl up on the bed and I’m crying so hard and Dax knocks on the door and he has a video camera like, “SURPRISE! I want you to come out into the — are you alright?!” And sees me basically fetal on the bed.

ELLEN: I think you brought a little footage of that, I cannot wait to see it.

KRISTEN: I did. It’s worth watching ‘cause it’s embarrassing, so we can take a look.

candiismith:

makemestfu:

Most people on tumblr won’t reblog this because it doesn’t “fit” their blog. 

Well, this baby girl has a disease. It’s a cancer that is slowly eating up her body. Its called Necrotizing Fasciitis (Flesh-Eating Bacteria). She is currently under serious condition. This was put on tumblr to be reblogged for donations. Each reblog is equivalent to $1. The more reblogs, the more money goes for her treatment. Every 4 hours a child dies from cancer. I am praying for her.

What if this baby was your daughter/sister/niece .. etc. How would you feel?

If you don’t have a heart or a care in the world.. Keep scrolling.

Please Reblog :(

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