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Walk a Mile in My Shoes, Just Not in My Vans.

Emma.

18.

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religiousmom:

School just really sucks cause they take this wonderful concept of learning and discovering new things and just completely ruin it with the atmosphere of judgement and suppression of creativity and strict deadlines and basing your intelligence on a letter and wow you ruined it nice job

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lbrossoit:

Well he missed a pretty god damn big one didn’t he

lbrossoit:

Well he missed a pretty god damn big one didn’t he

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“I mean, God bless The Notebook. It introduced me to one of the great loves of my life. But people do Rachel and me a disservice by assuming we were anything like the people in that movie. Rachel and my love story is a hell of a lot more romantic than that. It wasn’t the attention that broke us up, I don’t know what to say. The only thing I remember is we both went down swingin’ and called it a draw.”
- Ryan Gosling

“I mean, God bless The Notebook. It introduced me to one of the great loves of my life. But people do Rachel and me a disservice by assuming we were anything like the people in that movie. Rachel and my love story is a hell of a lot more romantic than that. It wasn’t the attention that broke us up, I don’t know what to say. The only thing I remember is we both went down swingin’ and called it a draw.”

- Ryan Gosling

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Like where an ocean meets a stream
Is where my mind meets itself
Every wave that crashes into the shore
Must fight to reach the sand

Each tear waters a garden to protect
I must pull together all I have not
Yet I know not what is broken
so where to start

Each raindrop ends in a ripple effect
I must not forget for what all I’ve fought
Yet I’ve lost myself in words unspoken
So where’s my heart

High tide befriends my biggest fear
And watching so I don’t go under
Thoughts delayed have already drowned

My eyes pretend to see what isn’t here
My heart bleeding loud as thunder
Drifting away but then comes a sound

Like when reality meets a dream
Is when you’ll read my epitaph
Every day that passes shatters my metaphor

I must fight to reach your hand

‘what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger’

what if i cut off your left leg

would that make you stronger

would it

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miscaitlin:

teachers put the ass in assignments

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Hey…

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