Bobbie Fucking Jo

You’re right, that crap grows on you.

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architecture-n-nature:

Victorian houses in St. Paul, Minnesota

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slashfilms:

Whatever you do… don’t fall asleep.

A Nightmare on Elm Street (1984)

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I'm A Fake
The Used / In Love And Death

nixonsnotdead:

Small, simple, safe price

Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets

This is not small cut that scabs and dries and flakes and heals

And I am not afraid to die

I’m not afraid to bleed and fuck and fight

I want the pain of payment

Whats left but a section of pigmy size cuts?

Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks

Would you be my little cut?

Would you be my thousand fucks?

And make mare leaving space for the guilt to be liquid

To fill and spill over and under my thoughts

My sad sorry selfish cry out to the cutter

I’m cutting trying to to picture your black broken heart

Love is not like anything

Especially a fucking knife

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an-archangels-vessle:

diaryofajohnlockian:

wickedwitchoftheeastcollins:

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I HAEV BEEN LAUHGIN GFOR ABUOT THRITY MINTUES SOMEON EHALP

FUCKING HELL I’M DEAD

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