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jerryspringr: Te rompo el osiko babosa así, tal cual…

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“He was the closest thing I’d ever had to something, or someone, that mattered....”

– Sarah Dessen (via sullenheart)

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surferdude182: I don’t wish to be everything to everyone, but I would like to be something to someone.

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Sep 28th

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so, i was bored. and scared. i was far from home, been already kicked out of an apartment (through no fault of my own, obvs), and i was so fucking lonely and already thinking “this was a huge mistake”. so i had to convice myself that it wasn’t, that i was being paranoid and crazy again and that there was no way in hell i was gonna go back: this is your new life, S. Get used to...

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So you want to kill yourself? Because no one cares...

mythinspoblogisthin: ohthinspo: Everyone needs this on there blog Reblogging in hopes that someone, somewhere, reads this and changes their mind. Crying so hard right now :’( I wish everyone could read this right now.

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Sep 26th

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So, i’m talking to my friend B., who’s going through some sort of romantic existencial crisis, and he’s telling me all of these things he’s done for this girl, and i’m being supportive and lending him my (virtual) shoulder to cry on, but i can’t help to be a little selfish (i used to be a lot selfish, so to be a little selfish is like, huge) and think: why...

Sep 26th

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One day, a year ago, I went to Tigre, ARG. One has to take the train there. Leaving Bs As. This looks what I imagine Germany to look like. We weren’t talking, so I just took photos. It was already dark when we got there. It was really pretty…. … and it was cold as fuck. So, refuge was sought in a playground fort…. … but it was still...

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i’m scared shitless of “pursing my dreams” because that would involve moving from my mom’s house and… fuck. i’m afraid i won’t find a job, and get depressed and wind up instutionalized. it’s so dumb. i’m really grateful my mom hasn’t kicked me out and actually is supporting me, is ok with the idea that i should try to find a job in my...

Sep 26th

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