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The Hookup Generation


I am the most broken piano you have ever seen

but my keys still have an ounce of melody left.

Tell me to shut up and kiss you

so we can start speaking body language

instead of mispronouncing each other’s names.

They say we’re all born attached to our mother’s bloody…

"where the weed"

- 3 word poem (via sloppy)

(Source: jewist)


replacing my heart with another liver so i can drink more and care less


Let’s be nothing… I heard it lasts forever.

"My problem is that I fall in love with words, rather than actions. I fall in love with ideas and thoughts, instead of reality. And it will be the death of me."

- Unknown (via grillfriend)

(Source: roadtothesacred)