I misspelled my name, just once though. It's not like I don't know how to spell my name or anything like that. Maybe one day someone will give me an oscelot. Fingers will definitely be crossed.

I’d like to destroy you a few times in bed.

— Ernest Hemingway, The Snows of Kilimanjaro (via beyondstyx)

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some days i love my body, whether i dress it up well or whether i’m admiring myself nude in the mirror

but other days i can’t stand the sight of this body of mine, and sometimes i poison it and i know i shouldn’t 

i have a tendency to just eat when i feel down, angry or even bored - just all the time. and then i hate myself afterwards. 

i get stuck. i’m torn between the version i love and hate about myself but they are the same. 

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Black gold, black diamonds.
Perfect for a black heart.

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DRose lookin like he had a flashback 😳😰


DRose lookin like he had a flashback 😳😰