Michelle.
Seventeen.

              Ask me anything, you               beautiful tropical fish.

Because I will forget her, yes. That which came together will fall apart imperceptibly slowly, and I will forget, but she will forgive my forgetting,    just as I forgive her for forgetting me.

                   —  Looking for Alaska

All A’s and ONE 92 FROM PERSONAL FINANCE. WHAT THE FUCK!

Seriously, such bullshit. Plus, it’s a standard class so there goes my fucking GPA. Damn you, Mr. Oliver.

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whtev-r:

OKAY IM DOING A SCHOOL PROJECT ON GAY MARRIAGE AND I HAVE TO USE STATISTICS SO REBLOG IF YOU SUPPORT GAY MARRIAGE AND LIKE IF YOU DONT

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featherumbrellas:

This was inspired by a quote I saw on here, I don’t even know if it makes sense but I hope the new year brings me a lot of better ideas for my writing. 
(featherumbrellas - poem series #46)

benassleck:

Can someone just come and talk to me about The Great Gatsby movie, because I feel like I can talk about it all night.

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have—not:

love her so much