The edge of hurricane
When she was just a girl she expected the world. But it flew away from her reach and bullets catch in her teeth. Life goes on, it gets so heavy. The wheel breaks the butterfly. Every tear, a waterfall. In the night, the stormy night she closed her eyes. In the night, the stormy night away she flied. And dreamed of para-para-paradise

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Daniel realizing he forgot Joseph’s birthday.

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"God says we need to love our enemies. It hard to do. But it can start by telling the truth. No one had ever asked me what it feel like to be me. Once I told the truth about that, I felt free. And I got to thinking about all the people I know. And the things I seen and done. My boy Trelaw always said we gonna have a writer in the family one day. I guess it’s gonna be me." — The Help

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If you’re a teen you must follow this blog.

If you’re a teen you must follow this blog.

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"Miss Celia Foote is a nice lady but sadly is ignored by every girl in Jackson. Can you guess why?"

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dreamingwithdragons:

And I will miss you forever.

dreamingwithdragons:

And I will miss you forever.

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bookjunkie26:

lumos5000:

bookjunkie26:

bookjunkie26:

When shows come off their hiatus

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Fandoms

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Writers/actors

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this is the best thing i’ve seen all day

Season Finales

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Artifact: Favorite Moments 4/? "Some days I feel so confident, so strong. I’m like: ‘It doesn’t matter, this album is going to be so good, the songs are gonna be so great, it doesn’t matter what label we’re on, we’re gonna reach people.’ But you need the help, you just can’t do it on your own. And then other days you just feel like a fucking weakling. I don’t know, maybe I’m fucked up to keep fighting. I’ve had one successful record and I’m fighting like the Rolling fucking Stones. I mean, who the fuck am I? This is fucking nightmare, man, this whole thing is a fucking nightmare. I mean, all of this could be a year from now, and me looking back and saying: ‘Wow, I fucked up, I didn’t sign with the label, the record sold twelve fucking copies.’ I put everything that I have into this, my entire life, everything. We all have."

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