But I can't control myself;
Imogen. 17. I like stuff.
And in the end we lie awake and we dream of making our escape.
©

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isildur-elessar:

Oh shit…


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daccodacc:

I laughed so hard no sound came out


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lennonsharpe:

The chosen one.


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three-little-hellsings:

There is a story behind these mugs

three-little-hellsings:

There is a story behind these mugs


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bringmeknitting:

hellyeahpenguinsofmadagascar:

The Penguins of Madagascar | November 26, 2014

oH MY GOD


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And even the smallest seed of an idea can grow. It can grow to define or destroy you.

And even the smallest seed of an idea can grow. It can grow to define or destroy you.


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