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We used to get high together, instead of getting high alone. I can’t remember the last time I saw you. I can’t remember the last time we talked. You left home for a fresh start, working as a waitress down in Bradenton. With my name tattoo’d into your skin. Because of the shame, I associate with vulnerability. I am numbing myself completely, can you hear me right now? I watched your mother bury you today, with tears in her eyes. It wasn’t her words that shook me, it was the resemblance you shared. Don’t it feel so detached and unreal? Don’t it seem so far away?
Like the past never happened, or like nothings ever changed. With your casket open in front of me, your eyes closed and your lips silent. With my name tattoo’d into your skin.

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entershikari:

goodmusicgoodlaughs:

This is how I feel when I know how to do something too well

hahaha

YES!!! haha

calvinandhobbes-daily:

May 21, 1988

Calvin and Hobbes comic strip that was published on my birthday

Thanks for keeping me entertained over the years and creating one of the best characters I’ve ever seen. Looking forward to watching reruns for a good while

joerawrsyouhard:

only thing and everything I need in my life

barackfuckingobama:

I bet Spiderman left New York City for a day trip and when he came back, he saw the catastrophic aftermath of The Avengers and he was like

“I WAS GONE FOR ONE DAY. ONE DAY.”