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words; how little they mean when you're a little too late

When I was little
I told my dad I stubbed my toe
So he told me to bite my finger
Until I forget about the toe
And was only thinking of the finger

To take one pain away by focusing on another

It actually sounds quite similar
To something I do now

c.k.  (via fuckinq)

(Source: sometimestheysayitbetter, via b-u-l-l-i-e-d)


i do not care about highschool or getting involved or making memories i want to pass my classes and get the fuck out

(via heart)


hey sorry im late i didnt want to come

(via heart)