Parisians in Outer Space

And there you'll be in bed with the towel girl...

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I flinch when most people touch me and I don’t know why,
all I know is that
I need your fingers running through my hair
the way I need to forget what it means to be left,
desperately.
You Are Every Shade of Lavender, and I am Black and Blue by Amanda Helm (via perfect)

(Source: dommyj-weasley, via valkatos)

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comeondiejung:

bryst:

REALLY sick of reading in major news outlets that Michael Brown had “marijuana in his system” as if that is some sort of relevant factor in his murder. If it is then the police might as well go around murdering every white kid at a Dave Matthews concert.

that doesn’t sound so bad tho

Hahahahahh