I hate the nights where the only person I want to talk to is fucking buried in the ground and I’m just so fucking mad and upset and nothing feels right and I wanna go home but I don’t know where home is anymore.

"I knew who I was this morning, but I’ve changed a few times since then."

 Lewis Carroll, Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland & Through the Looking-Glass  (via larmoyante)

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glory-to-cobrastan:

come with me

and you’ll be

in a world

of image

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liquidatomicgonads:

The Kool-aid man destroys the last remaining ancient wonder of the world to give a kid a sugary drink.

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