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Love we are year round depression
Source: medium.com
Your name stopped hurting me today Your memory started to haze Thoughts feelings I thought wouldnt fade away Stopped haunting my forward gaze
You rarely return to my dreams anymore A few weeks ago there was still a sting It won’t stop it no crying curled on a floor Now it’s like a fading scene
Sadly I love you still Thru all the pain as it relinquished My hearts never listened to my heads will Never stopped beating out of sequence
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I still laugh whenever I remember that the reason there was a whole section in Goblet of Fire dedicated to Hermione explaining the correct pronunciation of her name to Viktor Krum was because JK Rowling had found out there were actually people out there calling her character “Hermy One”
More people need to know this
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officialcapecod-deactivated2014
my ex is still logged into twitter on my phone i could be cliche and tweet ‘I’m a DOUCHEEE lol’
no
instead
every few days i will tweet something he would totally say
but he will never remember tweeting it
slowly the slightly out of place tweets will drive him insane
victory
you are satan
bohemianvodka
You are a genius
This makes me happy
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unclefather
fall colors - black winter colors - black spring colors - black summer colors - black
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Hands down, best moment of the entire episode.
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teenage-scumm
highschool-whores
Want them please
Been awhile
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Reblog if you wouldn't mind some curious anons
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Superwholock
“You are welcome,” Cas answered with a small nod.
“And hey, trench coats are cool,” the Doctor suddenly said, feeling the need to return the compliment.
The angel’s face fell with confusion. “Actually, Doctor, I’ve found that this coat is a warm, comfortable temperature.”
The Doctor just sighed.
Let this happen!
Feeling passive
“Dead as dead can be,” my doctor tells me But I just can’t believe him, never the optimistic one I’m sure of your ability to become my perfect enemy Wake up and face me, don’t play dead cause maybe Someday I will walk away and say, “You disappoint me,” Maybe you’re better off this way Leaning over you here, cold and catatonic I catch a brief reflection of what you could and might have been It's your right and your ability To become…my perfect enemy… Wake up (why can't you) and face me (come one now), Don’t play dead (don't play dead) Cause maybe (because maybe) Someday I’ll (someday I'll) walk away and say, “You disappoint me,” Maybe you’re better off this way Maybe you’re better off this way Maybe you’re better off this way Maybe you’re better off this way You’re better of this; you’re better off this; Maybe you’re better off! Wake up (can't you) and face me (come on now), Don’t play dead (don't play dead) Cause maybe (because maybe) Someday I’ll (someday I'll) walk away and say, “You fucking disappoint me!” Maybe you’re better off this way Go ahead and play dead I know that you can hear this Go ahead and play dead Why can't you turn and face me? Why can't you turn and face me? Why can't you turn and face me? Why can't you turn and face me? You fucking disappoint me! Passive aggressive bullshit
Pain
You can't stand seeing me in pain, so I do my best to hide. All the while knowing you can see thru my disguise. It's not your fault that I suffer, the blame is solely mine. So please try not to too look to close when I tell you that I'm fine