All the Dead Dears.
Christine. 20. Holy City. I have a passion for tattoos and hair dye, little coffee shops with skateboards on the walls and writing stories that no one will ever read. I once was weak, but I'm getting stronger every day.


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→ May 2013 funpoolparty:

A sign in Moore, Oklahoma today
→ May 2013 thisisaparamoreblog:

Fucking. Adorable.
→ May 2013

I’m at my boyfriend’s house and I am drunk hahahaha and I’m pretty sure his roommates heard me being dirty earlier so that’s cool. They probably think I’m a slut and that’s okay because being a slut is a good thing. Anyway my boyfriend is asleep and I kinda wanna throw up because drunk but I don’t want his roommates to know how drunk I am so I can’t go throw up. I am going to be amused/embarrassed in the morning so hi sober Christine, I hope you’re not hungover and I hope your boyfriend’s roommates don’t think less of you because you were drunk and being sexual with your boyfriend. Also it’s raining so loud right now omg Alex stop snoring you’re cute but GOD. Okay bye I hope I don’t get sick.

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→ May 2013 "In your absence, you are everywhere." — Six Word Story (via paintmefiftyshadesofgreen)

(Source: litera-scripta-manet, via sainthannah)

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