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glamlifeeee:

badassjules:

badassjules

that face 

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“Today, after a 72 hour shift at the fire station, a woman ran up to me at the grocery store and gave me a hug. When I tensed up, she realized I didn’t recognize her. She let go with tears of joy in her eyes and the most sincere smile and said, “On 9-11-2001, you carried me out of the World Trade Center.”

goldnbold:

Yassss!!!?

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kaciart:

haithinkimfunny:

amorquedate:

callmemeghanxox:

guccier:

oh my god

this is great

LMFAOOOOOOOOOOO

his dad is a god.

TH EBEST

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fuckyeah1990s:

difficult childhood decisions. 

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iplayydirtyy:

xo

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curlsgal0re:

egberts:

mabeltron3000:

oomshi:

me when my mom says we’re getting mcdonalds

Jesus Christ what is happening

we’re going to mcdonalds

what is life .

wtf is this

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mysasabihin:

My body cries and my heart starts to palpitate at the thought that some things are lost forever. You cannot recreate the past when the foundations of that moment have long crumbled and become the dust storms of memories that ball up in your throat, make you choke on your words, and cause floods from your eyes. My teeth are like prison bars, holding my tongue from exploiting the naked truth that are scattered across my conscience. 

Yes, distance keeps me ignorant and ignorance may be bliss but I don’t feel very blissful when my eyelids get heavy and my dreams just make reality a disappointment.

I wish something would change. 
My body cries for change. 
My heart beats for change. 
My soul screams for change. 
Change, and love, and truth. 
For once. 
Some truth.
And love. 
Please.

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same

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