Johanna is incredibly perceptive, sarcastic and brash. She speaks her mind, regardless of the consequences, or who she hurts. (x)

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Zac Efron in Neighbors (2014)

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why do guys think girls wear makeup for them do u honestly think i spent $20 on a blush to make ur dick hard calm down

Then please explain why you do wear make up Hm?

this might surprise u but people sometimes do things for themselves

Or too feel good about themselves or bc they just fkn want to

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AU The Fault In Our Stars where Hazel Grace succumbs to the cancer and dies and in the last scene all you see is Augustus standing out side with a cigarette between his lips and a hand slowly reaching up to light it.



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I’ve written songs about things like burning my ex boyfriends’ pictures, I’ve written songs about people who just aren’t sorry, I’ve written songs about the times I’ve been let down, I’ve written songs about the times that I’ve been hurt by love. But then one day I woke up and realized that I had hurt somebody…and so I wrote this song to tell him I’m sorry.

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1:33pm - this pain is for you. written by me.

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but in district 12, where the word tribute is pretty much synonymous with the word corpse, volunteers are all but extinct

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"Getting rid of bad people in your life is a cathartic experience.
Those bad people are like itchy scabs all along your skin,
And you spend so much of your time scratching at those scabs,
Reddening your skin and driving yourself mad,
You’re trying to fix something that you know is unfixable,
The damage is done,
The cut is there,
Those people or that person who was once your world has left you stinging and burning,
And you scratch and you scratch and you scratch,
Trying desperately — even pathetically! — to keep that person with you who has only made you suffer,
Just for the sake of familiarity,
Because that itch has become part of you,
Has become home,
And home is no text backs and rude comments.
But then one fine day you get some courage,
Your nails claw across the scab and you find puckered fine pink flesh lying beneath,
Tough, strong, there to protect you,
And you suddenly realize home is a feeling, not a person,
And that feeling is peace."; - Home Is A Feeling, Dana Gabrielle Espinosa (via

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