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31st January 2011

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Goodbye tumblr. :)

for another month atleast.

31st January 2011

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No matter how many deaths that I die, I will never forget.
No matter how many lifes I live, I will never regret.
There’s a fire inside this heart and a riot about to explode into flames.
Where is your God?

31st January 2011

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No matter how many times that you told me you wanted to leave.
No matter how many breaths that you took you still couldn’t breathe.

Tell me would you kill to save one life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you’re right?

31st January 2011

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Crash, crash burn.

Let it all burn.

30th November 2010

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I never knew until that moment how bad it could hurt to lose something you never really had.
— The Wonder Years (via kari-shma)

Source: kari-shma

30th November 2010

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I surrender to every word you whisper.

30th November 2010

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If it’s a broken part, replace it.

If it’s a broken arm, then brace it.

If it’s a broken heart, then Face it.

28th November 2010

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mid-life crisis.

I have yet to decide rather or not I want to attend a small private college or an university. FUCK. full ride at a career based college or expensive ass prominent MSU? holy-shit. Help me. By Christmas I will have made a decision. I swear.

28th November 2010

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theexec:

indiaess:

punkanddisorderly:

talkischeapbutliquorischeaper:

ragingruby:

MY GOD I REMEMBER THIS.

 OH MY FUCKING GOD.

HOLY FUCK

I miss being young! This used to be my favorite thing to do.

I used to play this all the time!!

theexec:

indiaess:

punkanddisorderly:

talkischeapbutliquorischeaper:

ragingruby:

MY GOD I REMEMBER THIS.

 OH MY FUCKING GOD.

HOLY FUCK

I miss being young! This used to be my favorite thing to do.

I used to play this all the time!!

Source: mycreativemiles

16th November 2010

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I can only speak for myself..

Love is an individual experience for both people involved. Although one relationship is shared, the outlooks most times are different. 

The scariest thing about it to me is…

When you love someone, your elated. It’s a certain high, a certain adrenaline rush. Then reality sets in. THE THING MAKING YOU FEEL THIS WAY IS A HUMAN BEING, with flaws & imperfections…just like you. however, your happiness was swept away & invested in uncertainty… Loving another human. Everyday, we are shown that no one is perfect, however, we still love them. 

I get afraid when I think of the fact that you are human, just like me. You have emotions just like me. & one day, another girl could possibly come along & make you second guess your love for me. Because, YOU ARE ONLY HUMAN. 

I guess the just of it all is, Love is scary because then you really do have something to lose. Your risking something that can’t be bought, something you can feel, but can’t touch. Something so tender, something that has a mind of it’s own, something fragile, something that once it’s broken, will never operate as it once did. Something that you will carry with you forever…Your Heart.

You’ve entrusted that in someone. & now all you can do is hope & pray that it turns out right. You have to be fearless. Of course you will be scared, skeptical & cautious, but you will never truly live if your scared to feel. Scared to love. 

That’s a promise.

xoxoMDA. <3