"Even if we’re married for 23 years,
I still want you to flirt with me."
- A novel written by me.  (via lovequotesrus)

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"why the fuck am i crying"
- literally me during any situation that is slightly emotional (via tommypickles)

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"How come every other organ in your body can get sick and you get sympathy, except your brain?"
-

Ruby Wax 

Reblogging the SHIT out of this.

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"They’ll grab your waist and whisper in your ear but six months later you’ll find yourself drunk texting them that you miss them and they won’t respond."
- GUESS WHO WROTE THIS FUCKERS IT WAS ME (via extrasad)

(Source: sureth-ng, via drunk-l1ttle-llama)

"I’ll be ok. I just need time to be sad."
- 10 word story  (via forebidden)

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"It would be too easy to say that I feel invisible. Instead, I feel painfully visible, and entirely ignored."
- David Levithan (via tired-and-uninspireddddd)

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"You think ‘Okay, I get it, I’m prepared for the worst,’ but you hold out that small hope, see, and that’s what fucks you up. That’s what kills you."
"I want to spend October with you, because it’s
my favorite month and happens during my
favorite season. I wish we could aimlessly
walk around a forest and with each leaf that
falls from the branches above, we fall a little
more for each other too. While hand in hand
we can crave the smell of warm coffee and
cinnamon muffins on a chilly morning, we
could feel the autumn breeze brush against
our skin and the goose bumps we get, we
won’t be able to tell if it’s from touching each
other’s skin or from the wind being too cool.
When we lay in bed you’d have the hardest
time moving an inch away from me, because
I’d want to be skin to skin every minute.
These lonely summer nights without you make
me crave the fall, and crave the season of
death in the hopes that maybe this loneliness
would die too, and you’d appear by my side.
I can’t tell if I love the night too dearly, or
hate it too passionately. I think I’d adore
it if I got to sleep next to you every evening,
and I think that I’d enjoy the sunset more
watching it hit your face than actually
seeing it say goodnight. I just crave to
spend time with you, I do."
-

i.c. // October (via delicatepoetry)

Holy hell

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"Intimacy is not who you let touch you. Intimacy is who you text at 3am about your dreams and fears. Intimacy is giving someone your attention, when ten other people are asking for it. Intimacy is the person always in the back of your mind, no matter how distracted you are."