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July 2012

Rabbit Heart (Raise It Up) Florence + The Machine

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Rabbit Heart (Raise It Up) - Florence + The Machine

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#rabbit heart #Florence + The Machine #Florence and The Machine #Rabbit Heart (Raise It Up)

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sleepwalking-through-my-life replied to your post: My goal is to be intimidating to at least one…

Start carrying a bat around. Either sporting equipment or the animal kind.

Thank you so much for this sound advice, I’ll begin doing both!

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#sleepwalking-through-my-life

June 2012

My goal is to be intimidating to at least one stranger

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“It’s so hard to forget pain, but it’s even harder to remember sweetness. We have no scar to show for happiness. We learn so little from peace.” —Chuck Palahniuk, Diary (via monicaababe)
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How to Be a Heartbreaker Marina and the Diamonds

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♡ Marina And The Diamonds - How To Be A Heartbreaker ♡
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Jun 29, 2012
#why can't i go on tumblr without seeing something that reminds me of you i mean seriously
“My heart was a hysterical, unreliable organ.” —Vladimir Nabokov  (via valuelesss)
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I’m tanning by the pool and I feel like Snow White there’s like six squirrels and a rabbit and some crows okay Colorado

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#andy hull #manchester orchestra #so chubby and majestic
National Anthem (Outro) Lana Del Rey

And I remember when I met him, it was so clear that he was the only one for me. We both knew it, right away. And as the years went on, things got more difficult - we were faced with more challenges. I begged him to stay. Try to remember what we had at the beginning.

He was charismatic, magnetic, electric and everybody knew it. When he walked in every woman’s head turned, everyone stood up to talk to him. He was like this hybrid, this mix of a man who couldn’t contain himself. I always got the sense that he became torn between being a good person and missing out on all of the opportunities that life could offer a man as magnificent as him. And in that way, I understood him and I loved him.

I loved him, I loved him, I loved him.

And I still love him. I love him.

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“A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.” —Robert Frost (via boiunbound)
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#baby #taylor swift
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