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Does anyone else lie in bed at 2:30am filled with the crippling fear that they’re never going to accomplish anything in life and fail miserably or is that just me

flaurix:

radicooler:

This is the type of place I want to live in when I move to L.A. Like exactly how I envision it in my head.

perfect
x-three:

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shez-a-bitch:

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sextnoise:

following back tons!

knightscrest:

my greatest dream is to swim in an ocean of orange soda. it is a fanta sea.

tildyyy:

kristel234:

accioguitardis:

cyberunfamous:

trillow:

how much do islands cost i want one

Less than a college education

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what the fuck

are you telling me i can create and rule my own nation for less than the price of college

for less than the price of college for one year

im gonna be hot in a few years i swear

vogue-lullaby:

Miranda Kerr (my edit)

HIGH SCHOOL



This is how to run a stick of Chapstick
down the black boxes on your scantron
so the grading machine skips the wrong
answers. This is how to honor roll. Hell,
this is how to National Honor Society.
This is being voted “Most Likely to Marry
for Money” or “Talks the Most, Says the
Least” for senior superlatives. This is
stepping around the kids having panic
attacks in the hallway. This is being the
kid having a panic attack in the hallway.
This is making the A with purple moons
stamped under both eyes. We had to try.
This is telling the ACT supervisor you have
ADHD to get extra time. Today, the average
high school student has the same anxiety
levels as the average 1950’s psychiatric
patient. We know the Pythagorean theorem
by heart, but short-circuit when asked
“How are you?” We don’t know. We don’t
know. That wasn’t on the study guide.
We usually know the answer, but rarely
know ourselves.

HIGH SCHOOL By Blythe Baird (via blythebrooklyn)