Emily Raphael.

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June 2010

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Listen

ohbabyitsnatalie:

Crazy Town-Butterfly

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styleandsubstance:

When they come for me I’ll be sitting in my desk with a gun in my hand wearing a bullet proof vest singing “my, my, my, how the time does fly when you know you’re gonna die by the end of the night.”

 this completely reminds me of sophomore year…

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“All we ever have is the now. We can gain experience from the past, but we can’t relive it, and we can hope for the future, but we don’t know if there is one.” —

George Harrison (via quote-book) (via squeakyshins)

^ this.

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“Nothing is as real as a dream. The world can change around you, but your dream will not. Responsibilities need not erase it. Duties need not obscure it. Because the dream is within you, no one can take it away.” —Tom Clancy (via kari-shma) (via quote-book) (via squeakyshins)
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“When things are bad, we take comfort in the thought that they could always get worse. And when they are, we find hope in the thought that things are so bad they have to get better.” —Malcolm S. Forbes (via kari-shma) (via quote-book)
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“My body is my journal, and my tattoos are my story.” —Johnny Depp (via likespancakes)
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But seldom do these words ring true when I'm constantly failing you


Like walls that we just can’t break through until we disappear

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“We never had a choice,
this world is too much noise
It takes me under, it takes me under once again
I don’t hate you
I don’t hate you, no
So tell me now if this ain’t love then how do we get out?
‘Cause I don’t know
That’s when she said I don’t hate you boy
I just want to save you while there’s still something left to save”
—Savior- Rise Against
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It's never going to happen, is it?

charlielunn:

(via illjustbethebackupplan)

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I WANNA LEAVE!!!!

NOW! i hate all of this and im so sick of everything.

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“In my head I replay our conversation, over and over ‘til they feel like hallucinations, you know me, I like to lose my mind. And everytime anybody speaks your name I still feel the same, I ache, I ache, I ache… inside.” —~ The Last Day on Earth (via ninibits) (via callieamandathegreat) (via chelseadolan)
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“You met me at a very strange time in my life.” —Fight Club (via johnerick) (via styleandsubstance)
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Dopamine System in Highly Creative People Similar to That Seen in Schizophrenics → sciencedaily.com

longlivethequeen:

rainier:

 New research shows a possible explanation for the link between mental health and creativity. By studying receptors in the brain, researchers at Karolinska Institutet have managed to show that the dopamine system in healthy, highly creative people is similar in some respects to that seen in people with schizophrenia. “Thinking outside the box might be facilitated by having a somewhat less intact box.”

 i knew it! i always did say i was slightly schizophrenic

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I cannot wait

bellaboo:

until this week is over! It is so busy and stressful, I need to relax stat.

 same!

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i cant sleep

its way too hot out : /

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chelseadolan:

I read your letter The one you left when you broke into my house Retracing every step you made And you said you meant it And there’s a piece of me in every single Second of every single day But if it’s true then tell me how it got this way

Where are you now? As I’m swimming through the stereo I’m writing you a symphony of sound Where are you now? As I rearrange the songs again This mix could burn a hole in anyone But it was you I was thinking of.

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