" You are flowers in my stomach.
 Cutting me open nightly, blooming through the cracks of the ribs. 
I only want to be the sun for you. "

- Elke River (via feellng)
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insanityuntamed:

one more state I can’t enter
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rexuality:

I need to have as much wild sex as possible so one day I can become an inappropriate old lady that blurts out things like “when I was your age I got a concussion after being bent over a desk” and then my family can be like “grandma please, you’re making easter dinner really uncomfortable” and it’ll be great

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breakfastburritoe:

Fall in love with someone who treats you like kanye treats kanye

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