Her ass is actually a work of art.
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bitch.
(Source: createinsanitywithme, via lionmanes)
(via tild3)
It’s all the same, all the games we play. I’m just a fucked up kid. And we’re all to blame.
I’ve got a few ideas about us as people, like where we’ve been and where we’ll head. Well, you can’t predict my future but you say “it’s bleak.” My head is weak. Working stressful days watching birds fly by, all our lives are on stand-by. And I’ll never be you, and you’ll never see me again.
So, I will take the time to live my life, and never regret all the things I did, say, “fuck the world.” Because right now I feel like we are always waiting, for the whole world to stop creating; false thoughts on where we belong. I want to belong. I’ll never belong here.
It’s all the same, all the games we play. Everyone is a fucked up kid inside, and we’re all to blame. (We’re all to blame.)
How I feel about the new STYG album so far.
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