02 10 / 2014

adeedmondson:

Idk about you but I haven’t heard anything about Ferguson in British media for ages

Nor in America.

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02 10 / 2014

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01 10 / 2014

"I wish I could just be happy."

Every unhappy soul. (via smilethroughtears96)

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01 10 / 2014

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01 10 / 2014

hitrecord:

Vinyl? Yeah, we’ve got that. Grab a copy of HITRECORD ON TV: Music From Season 1 on ollllld school vinyl featuring 17 songs from the TV show. 
ORDER YOUR COPY HERE

hitrecord:

Vinyl? Yeah, we’ve got that. Grab a copy of HITRECORD ON TV: Music From Season 1 on ollllld school vinyl featuring 17 songs from the TV show. 

ORDER YOUR COPY HERE

01 10 / 2014

"Sorry for the tears on your sweatshirt.
Sorry if when you wear it again
you are able to feel how heavy my heart was.
Sorry if there are blobs of mascara
hidden in the black fabric.
I promise I’ll run in through the wash.
Scrub out the sadness,
and dry out the panic attacks.
I’ll kiss the sleeves so you will feel how much I love you when you wear it.
I hope you can’t smell the perfume I wear when I want to feel pretty.
Sorry for the tears on your sweatshirt.
I hope you cannot feel my anger
between the fabric I held in clenched fists.
I hope you only feel the smile I put on,
as I wiped my years with the arm of your sweatshirt;
because someone was knocking.
I hope you feel the warmth it gave me
as my ribs shivered in a warm room.
I hope you smell my shampoo fresh out of the shower.
Sorry for the tears on your sweatshirt."

"They Make A Good Tissue." 

PW 10/1/14

(via sloowdancingg)

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01 10 / 2014

rubydoobie2:

It never goes well does it?
It could be okay for days, months,
Then boom.
The bad comes back.
You’re pushed back,
Back in to the deep, dark place
You have created for yourself.
A place full of self-hate,
Self-blame,
And self-destruction.
And the the pain,
At the pit of your stomach,
Burns and aches.
But you still put on a smile
And no one even knows how you feel.

(via therealmonstersliveinyourhead)

01 10 / 2014