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My name is Mae and I hate every inch of myself.

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tallulahblues:

I literally crave affection. It’s not about sex. I crave somebody to cuddle with me, and to lay their head on my lap. I crave kisses, holding hands and running my thumb across theirs. Just looking at someone and thinking “how did I get this lucky”.

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foxgrl:

I wish none of you were sad

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(Source: perfectionisodd, via iknowyouallhaveguns)

I cared once. Fucked me up.

I wonder if anybody’s actually had feelings for me, like actually got upset or mad over little things I did and got jealous and confused over me and thought about me on a regular basis. I feel like I’m the only person that ever really cares about anyone and that nobody’s ever felt that way for me.

(Source: drinking, via bulbacase)

REBLOG IF U A LIL STRESSED

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Matty Healy (the 1975)

(Source: psych-facts, via e-xspes)

Life’s too short to drink crappy coffee and cry over boys who don’t care.

imaginethedarkerside:

dunflower:

u know someone is having a rough day when their favorite song plays and they don’t sing along

No one will understand how much this just broke my heart.

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