the beauty of a broken angel

neckkiss : > Palo Alto (2013)

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black-culture : > 

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Never anymore sorry

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fightingborderline : > FIGHTINGBORDERLINE  

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My name is Alaska, and there is much I’d be happy to forget. I’m a 18 year old, five feet and four inches tall mess, who lives in Amsterdam, the city of sin. I don’t believe in God, but I do believe in evil. For now, my life is nothing but gritting my teeth through pain, and the work of everyday, and the slow walk toward a better life. I know there is no magic cure, no making it all go away forever. But I believe there are small steps upward; easier days, unexpected laughs, a mirror that doesn’t matter anymore. You wonder how I survive? There is no great secret. You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all.I do not promote or glorify self-damaging behaviors of any kind, nor any mental disorders. I urge anyone at risk of harming themselves to seek help. -

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My name is Alaska, and there is much I’d be happy to forget. I’m a 18 year old, five feet and four inches tall mess, who lives in Amsterdam, the city of sin. I don’t believe in God, but I do believe in evil. For now, my life is nothing but gritting my teeth through pain, and the work of everyday, and the slow walk toward a better life. I know there is no magic cure, no making it all go away forever. But I believe there are small steps upward; easier days, unexpected laughs, a mirror that doesn’t matter anymore. You wonder how I survive? There is no great secret. You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all.I do not promote or glorify self-damaging behaviors of any kind, nor any mental disorders. I urge anyone at risk of harming themselves to seek help. -

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My name is Alaska, and there is much I’d be happy to forget. I’m a 18 year old, five feet and four inches tall mess, who lives in Amsterdam, the city of sin. I don’t believe in God, but I do believe in evil. For now, my life is nothing but gritting my teeth through pain, and the work of everyday, and the slow walk toward a better life. I know there is no magic cure, no making it all go away forever. But I believe there are small steps upward; easier days, unexpected laughs, a mirror that doesn’t matter anymore. You wonder how I survive? There is no great secret. You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all.I do not promote or glorify self-damaging behaviors of any kind, nor any mental disorders. I urge anyone at risk of harming themselves to seek help. -

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My name is Alaska, and there is much I’d be happy to forget. I’m a 18 year old, five feet and four inches tall mess, who lives in Amsterdam, the city of sin. I don’t believe in God, but I do believe in evil. For now, my life is nothing but gritting my teeth through pain, and the work of everyday, and the slow walk toward a better life. I know there is no magic cure, no making it all go away forever. But I believe there are small steps upward; easier days, unexpected laughs, a mirror that doesn’t matter anymore. You wonder how I survive? There is no great secret. You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all.I do not promote or glorify self-damaging behaviors of any kind, nor any mental disorders. I urge anyone at risk of harming themselves to seek help. -

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books-n-quotes : >>  “Funny how silence can be the loudest sound of all.” >  > — Lauren Oliver, Vanishing Girls

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My name is Alaska, and there is much I’d be happy to forget. I’m a 18 year old, five feet and four inches tall mess, who lives in Amsterdam, the city of sin. I don’t believe in God, but I do believe in evil. For now, my life is nothing but gritting my teeth through pain, and the work of everyday, and the slow walk toward a better life. I know there is no magic cure, no making it all go away forever. But I believe there are small steps upward; easier days, unexpected laughs, a mirror that doesn’t matter anymore. You wonder how I survive? There is no great secret. You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all.I do not promote or glorify self-damaging behaviors of any kind, nor any mental disorders. I urge anyone at risk of harming themselves to seek help. -

https://the-fault-in-our-scars.tumblr.com/post/178411409238

My name is Alaska, and there is much I’d be happy to forget. I’m a 18 year old, five feet and four inches tall mess, who lives in Amsterdam, the city of sin. I don’t believe in God, but I do believe in evil. For now, my life is nothing but gritting my teeth through pain, and the work of everyday, and the slow walk toward a better life. I know there is no magic cure, no making it all go away forever. But I believe there are small steps upward; easier days, unexpected laughs, a mirror that doesn’t matter anymore. You wonder how I survive? There is no great secret. You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all.I do not promote or glorify self-damaging behaviors of any kind, nor any mental disorders. I urge anyone at risk of harming themselves to seek help. -

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My name is Alaska, and there is much I’d be happy to forget. I’m a 18 year old, five feet and four inches tall mess, who lives in Amsterdam, the city of sin. I don’t believe in God, but I do believe in evil. For now, my life is nothing but gritting my teeth through pain, and the work of everyday, and the slow walk toward a better life. I know there is no magic cure, no making it all go away forever. But I believe there are small steps upward; easier days, unexpected laughs, a mirror that doesn’t matter anymore. You wonder how I survive? There is no great secret. You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all.I do not promote or glorify self-damaging behaviors of any kind, nor any mental disorders. I urge anyone at risk of harming themselves to seek help. -

https://the-fault-in-our-scars.tumblr.com/post/178411383768

My name is Alaska, and there is much I’d be happy to forget. I’m a 18 year old, five feet and four inches tall mess, who lives in Amsterdam, the city of sin. I don’t believe in God, but I do believe in evil. For now, my life is nothing but gritting my teeth through pain, and the work of everyday, and the slow walk toward a better life. I know there is no magic cure, no making it all go away forever. But I believe there are small steps upward; easier days, unexpected laughs, a mirror that doesn’t matter anymore. You wonder how I survive? There is no great secret. You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all.I do not promote or glorify self-damaging behaviors of any kind, nor any mental disorders. I urge anyone at risk of harming themselves to seek help. -

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My name is Alaska, and there is much I’d be happy to forget. I’m a 18 year old, five feet and four inches tall mess, who lives in Amsterdam, the city of sin. I don’t believe in God, but I do believe in evil. For now, my life is nothing but gritting my teeth through pain, and the work of everyday, and the slow walk toward a better life. I know there is no magic cure, no making it all go away forever. But I believe there are small steps upward; easier days, unexpected laughs, a mirror that doesn’t matter anymore. You wonder how I survive? There is no great secret. You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all.I do not promote or glorify self-damaging behaviors of any kind, nor any mental disorders. I urge anyone at risk of harming themselves to seek help. -

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My name is Alaska, and there is much I’d be happy to forget. I’m a 18 year old, five feet and four inches tall mess, who lives in Amsterdam, the city of sin. I don’t believe in God, but I do believe in evil. For now, my life is nothing but gritting my teeth through pain, and the work of everyday, and the slow walk toward a better life. I know there is no magic cure, no making it all go away forever. But I believe there are small steps upward; easier days, unexpected laughs, a mirror that doesn’t matter anymore. You wonder how I survive? There is no great secret. You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all.I do not promote or glorify self-damaging behaviors of any kind, nor any mental disorders. I urge anyone at risk of harming themselves to seek help. -

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My name is Alaska, and there is much I’d be happy to forget. I’m a 18 year old, five feet and four inches tall mess, who lives in Amsterdam, the city of sin. I don’t believe in God, but I do believe in evil. For now, my life is nothing but gritting my teeth through pain, and the work of everyday, and the slow walk toward a better life. I know there is no magic cure, no making it all go away forever. But I believe there are small steps upward; easier days, unexpected laughs, a mirror that doesn’t matter anymore. You wonder how I survive? There is no great secret. You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all.I do not promote or glorify self-damaging behaviors of any kind, nor any mental disorders. I urge anyone at risk of harming themselves to seek help. -

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My name is Alaska, and there is much I’d be happy to forget. I’m a 18 year old, five feet and four inches tall mess, who lives in Amsterdam, the city of sin. I don’t believe in God, but I do believe in evil. For now, my life is nothing but gritting my teeth through pain, and the work of everyday, and the slow walk toward a better life. I know there is no magic cure, no making it all go away forever. But I believe there are small steps upward; easier days, unexpected laughs, a mirror that doesn’t matter anymore. You wonder how I survive? There is no great secret. You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all.I do not promote or glorify self-damaging behaviors of any kind, nor any mental disorders. I urge anyone at risk of harming themselves to seek help. -

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3prinz : > f a d e d

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fckinstoned : > don’t get me wrong I want sex and I want your body on mine and I > want to make you moan but more than that I just wanna fall asleep > with you...

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uhigh : > Being high is part of my personality

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