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Julia | 16 | just as sane as you are"You got that medicine I need: fame, liquor, love. Give it to me slowly. Put your hands on my waist, do it softly. Me and God, we don't get along so now I sing. You got that medicine I need. Come, shoot it up, straight to the heart please. I don't really wanna know what's good for me. God's dead, I said: baby, that's alright with me."

living with identities that do not belong to me;

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ballpm:

i solve my problems by blatantly ignoring them and going on the internet

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The thought of her hands
touching his hair
makes me want to vomit.

Richard Brautigan (via h-auptgewinn)
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