Dancing all alone with the sound of the enemies song
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the last straw

i’ve always been really terrified of guns

BROKEN, shit.

I admire you for finding the courage to wake up everyday and face a true, living nightmare.


Same, Ell. Same. Lazy day :)

sassy girl <3

Candice Swanepoel for Vogue Brazil, January 2014.
When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand. The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.
Henri J.M. Nouwen, The Road to Daybreak: A Spiritual Journey (via psych-facts)

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Been snowed in for a cupl daze
My life in a website. Ouch :(

How weird I just stumbled upon this.

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Winter Garden, By Michal Tyrkiel.