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I'm Mack - Seventeen - Australia ||

you can't keep dancing with the devil and ask why you're still in hell.
  Six Word Story (#12)

(Source: writingraw, via fashi0n-wh0re)


  i said this to myself in my head when i was inexcusably drunk one night at a party and saw this guy (of mine?) giving his hands, his heart and his admiration to someone else. i couldn’t be mad because he wasn’t mine, but he also wasn’t hers either (via floricawild)

(via church-of-lucifer)


unclemother:

*walks into school* actually, no thanks *walks out*

(via seanp0donnell)

indytaker:

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willyoulovemeh:

I just want to be slightly drunk, half naked, and completely on top of someone.

(via dirty-imperfection)