Jade Evans. Wales. Sixteen.

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beardhairdontcare:

Three straight boys walk into a bar.
Haha and then what ;)

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Similarities Between Titanic and The Great Gatsby

the-timelord-at-hogwarts:

A young man who was born dirt poor

with plans of starting out fresh in New York

who falls in love with a woman named after a flower

and pretends to be someone he’s not along the way

and his true love is already taken by a huge douche

but he doesn’t care

then he dies in water

And Leo still doesn’t get a freaking Oscar

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phyxiated:

rainbowcranes:

Growing up, my dad had a rule. “You can’t get a tattoo. If you do, I will make you get it removed. Unless, that is, you join the army and can shoot a seagull in the eye from a mile away, or you have a near-death experience.”
On July 12, 2011, I rode my bicycle to the camp I worked at. On my way home, I rode down a hill, and stopped at the bottom. I looked both ways, and there was no car coming. I started to turn left when I got hit by a car going ~55 miles per hour. I completely shattered the windshield, and when the driver stopped, I was ejected back onto the road. The doctors in the emergency room were absolutely perplexed when I arrived, because they all agreed that I should have died, and they were amazed to release me 4 and a half hours later with only 16 stitches, a concussion, and a chipped tooth. During my recovery, I was angry and confused. A couple if days after my accident, I received cards from my eight year old campers. One of them drew a giant paper crane, and said, “if you fold a thousand paper cranes, you’ll get better”. 
Not being able to read, ride a bicycle, or put stress on my body, I cut up an old sudoku puzzle, went on YouTube, and learned how to make a paper crane. By the end of the day, I had a laundry basket full of black and white paper cranes. I kept making paper cranes, even after I made a thousand, and I ran into a dilemma. What do you do with paper cranes once you’ve made them? A girl in my class had committed suicide the same day I had my accident, and I brought a purple crane to her wake. Her family could not have been happier the moment I presented them with this crane. Something clicked in my head right there. I started giving them to people and hiding them in random places for people to find. I started making art with them, and they became a major part of who I was. 
This tattoo is symbolic of my accident, and could not represent me any better.

Im crying oh my god
"You don’t let people in, it’s hard for you and once you do, you don’t want to let them go, and when they fuck up you’re like:
Why did you do that to me? I gave you my feelings. I did everything for you, and you screwed me over."
The Hills (via puuta)

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awesomemodifications:

someone asked earlier what tattoo artists practice on before human skin.here is a tattooed banana, one of the options.-kat

When someone makes a status on Facebook that is an actual fact, and people comment ‘omg this is so true’. Yeah, facts do tend to be true:):)

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lady-ediths-chest-hair:

AND ENSURES THAT A CRIMINAL PERSISTS IN INFAMY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
John Stuart Mill (1867): “Bad men need nothing more to compass their ends, than that good men should look on and do nothing.”
Edmund Burke (circa 1770): “The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing.”

look i’m not talking about criminals i’m talking about boys who neglect to mention their girlfriends before having sex with you …calm down
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It was lovely to see my brother tonight but I’m now sad and I feel like shit

It’s crazy how something that I saw for a few seconds, has such a profound effect on me

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