saintdollyparton:

It’s like Natasha Bedingfield said… release your inner bitches or whatever.


lyricallymnded:

exile // nothing,nowhere.


I don’t think it’s going to get better


onigatito:

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letsmakepoppunkgreatagain:

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I’m tired of trying to exist


I can’t sleep. I’ve been laying in bed for four hours. There’s a pain in my chest that won’t go away.


It’s not even 9pm and I’m drunk