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this.

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one more night;

of sleeping alone and then he’s back. such a good feeling knowing that i’ll be seeing him tomorrow. think i coped pretty well; proud of myself for once! could really do with a kiss and cuddle though, ben’s are the besttttt.

lockingout:

Come get stupid at this. 

so much is changing;

and i think it’s good. i think.

jonxmack:

two weeks

how do i keep forgetting about this!

the new me.

#me  

reincarnage:

BUST IT!

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that’s cool;

i love being stabbed in the back xxx

R.I.P THE CARRIER.

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Title: Part One Artist: Ruiner 63 plays

alanghannoum:

natebreed:

Ruiner - Part One

Hope isn’t in question. It’s a question of how many times you can repeat the same fucking feelings. Before you go numb, you always roll the dice. We always try, try again. It’s our natural instinct or maybe it’s just boredom. But no one ever thinks they can live being just one. One time it will be the real thing, next time it will be the real thing, condition ourselves to think there is a real thing. The excitement is shared as the feeling is mutual. The attraction is real and not just for the flesh. Simple excuses just to hear someone’s voice, that feeling of sickness when you are too far to touch. It’s hopeless now, no turning back, you’re in over your head with no want for air. You say the things you thought you’d never say again. And in the back of your mind you wish you never could.

this band. always.

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#yes  

inwearcamenel:

I need this in my life.

kasdfouerwofaosdhbcasefioawuh yes.