Breathe. It’s only a bad day, not a bad life. — Johnny Depp (via enemaroberts)

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marthemartian:

Hands Down (Acoustic) - Dashboard Confessional

The words are hushed lets not get busted;

just lay entwined here, undiscovered

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ArtistDashboard Confessional
TitleHands Down (Acoustic)

I want to know your brain.

science-baker:

GIMME.

ay-ayrawn:

The films of Wes Anderson

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There are two types of waiting. There’s the the waiting you do for something you know is coming, sooner or later—like waiting for the 6:28 train, or the school bus, or a party where a certain handsome boy might be. And then there’s the waiting for something you don’t know is coming. You don’t even know what it is exactly, but you’re hoping for it. You’re imagining it and living your life for it. That’s the kind of waiting that makes a fist in your heart. — Unknown (via quotethat)

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larrythinksstuff:

the “text me when you get home so i know you’re safe” kind of people are the kind of people i wanna be around

Always.