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  1. phee phee
    posted a quote
    December 16, 2017 3:41pm UTC
    iF your eyes could speak,
    what would they say?

  2. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    July 29, 2017 7:17pm UTC
    She looked away. I thought she was looking for another cigarette. Then I saw she was crying. I could feel her crying. Shaking and crying. She wouldn’t look up. I put my arms around her.

  3. musicure musicure
    posted a quote
    July 21, 2016 7:36am UTC
    burning bright right till the end

  4. musicure musicure
    posted a quote
    July 3, 2016 6:54am UTC
    you don't love her
    stop lying with those words

  5. musicure musicure
    posted a quote
    June 18, 2016 4:49pm UTC
    I've not learned how to draw
    What if you die with all of the colours?

  6. musicure musicure
    posted a quote
    June 7, 2016 5:36pm UTC
    If you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind

  7. musicure musicure
    posted a quote
    April 15, 2016 3:28pm UTC
    you're gone from here
    and soon you'll disappear
    fading into beautiful light

  8. musicure musicure
    posted a quote
    April 5, 2016 8:59am UTC
    wish we could turn back time
    to the good old days

  9. musicure musicure
    posted a quote
    February 1, 2016 4:25pm UTC
    They're driving fast cars,
    but they don't know where they're going
    In the fast lane,
    living life without knowing

  10. _ithinkisawyouinmysleep _ithinkisawyouinmysleep
    posted a quote
    April 5, 2015 5:38am UTC
    U can't buy happiness but u can buy weed and that's pretty close.

  11. samileads samileads
    posted a quote
    April 5, 2015 1:48am UTC
    either we smoking or
    we drinking or
    we at each other's throats.

  12. britany* britany*
    posted a quote
    September 1, 2014 9:49pm UTC
    you've been acting awful
    tough lately, smoking
    a lot of cigarettes lately

  13. ParticipationAward* ParticipationAward*
    posted a quote
    June 22, 2014 6:03pm UTC
    *gets caught smoking by mom*
    don't worry mom its a metaphor

  14. Rainbow185 Rainbow185
    posted a quote
    April 19, 2014 5:08pm UTC
    "My father is an accused adult and child molester, I got in physical fights with him. He lied to me, read my diary, and through all my personal *BEEP*ing, lied to every body else about what he and I went through. I've been assaulted by a fire extinguisher by a parent before, been assaulted by a huge flash light. Spanked regularly with random objects. Hit in the face, yelled at. Did I cut my self? No. Did I get violent towards any thing else? No. Did my sisters cut them selves? No. Did they get violent towards any thing else? No. You guys are *BEEP*ing cowards .. And I'm not gonna not gonna sit here and act like you're not *BEEP*ing puzzies, you *BEEP*ing are. And the sooner you realize you're cowards the better. Because then you could look at that warm cushiony azz bed you're sitting in. You can look at that roof over your head and realize the room is at a decent temperature, That you have food in your ungrateful belly, that you can take a shower any god darn time you want, that you have free *BEEP*ing education, that you live in a country where you don't have to worship some dictator every god darn day, that you have two working *BEEP*ing legs and two *BEEP*ing working arms. Aren't dying of cancer or some other horrible disease, that you have so many opportunities that people would literally kill for. You *BEEP*ing ungrateful bas.t.. What do you do? You sit there and go "boohoo! I'm cutting my self" for what? BULL REASONS! So many people go through exactly the same stuff and often times worse than you do. And what do they do? They *BEEP*ing deal with it" -Onison

  15. capsized* capsized*
    posted a quote
    March 20, 2014 4:46pm UTC
    “Addiction is tricky. For example: a man who quit smoking for 11 years spent 15 seconds in an elevator with a man smoking a cigarette. He gave in.
    What I’m trying to say is I think I love you again.”

  16. ElmosWhoree* ElmosWhoree*
    posted a quote
    March 4, 2014 9:51pm UTC
    I'm jealous of the cigarette that kisses your lips,
    and the way you take a gasping breath after you take a hit.
    (Skyla Breeann♥)

  17. capsized* capsized*
    posted a quote
    February 23, 2014 12:30pm UTC
    don’t let tumblr make you believe that
    -smoking is cool
    -being a narcissistic bÎtch is acceptable
    -trusting nobody is healthy
    -starving yourself will make you beautiful
    -hating everybody is okay

  18. Bravosierra* Bravosierra*
    posted a quote
    February 21, 2014 10:19am UTC
    Alcohol.
    Chapter 5
    The night was only starting. People started barbequing, girls started swimming, and everybody was having fun. I became friends with a girl named Alicia, who could of been my twin. We were both short, she was an inch taller than me, and we were both blonde with blue eyes and a rocking body. She had the idea of going water skiing. I agreed even though I could barely walk straight. We both stumbled towards the boat, holding each other for support. "Maybe we should go tubing, it's a lot less dangerous." One of the boys we were with suggested.
    "NOOOOOO." Me and Alicia said. Jeff started up the boat as the guys set up the water skiis.
    "Are you sure you guys want to do this?" Jeff asked.
    "It'll be fun! Don't worry." I said. A few minutes later both skiis were set up. Alicia and I each grabbed one as the boat sped away. Then, Jeff turned too fast to avoid hitting another boat, I lost my balance and fell over, hitting my arm on something. Everything happened fast because then I heard somebody screaming my name. A few moments later, Jeff had his arms around me and was helping me towards the boat. The two other boys on the ship grabbed me and pulled me up, I saw red oozing from my arm. I looked up and saw Alicia grabbing a towel. I didn't even see her get back on the boat.Jeff quickly turned the boat back on and sped towards the shower. Alicia stood by me and held the towel around my arm. It was the worse pain I had felt in a while. Once we got to shower someone grabbed a first aid kid and wrapped my arm up. It was quick and painless.
    "Maybe I should take you home Bree." Jeff said.
    "You don't have to ruin your night for me." I said.
    He shrugged, "You're not. Don't worry. Besides, you're slurring your words. It's time for you to call it a night." He gave me a small smile. I nodded and grabbed my keys and walked towards my car. Jeff grabbed my arm, "You're not f/ucking driving yourself home." He said. "You're f/cking drunk."
    I looked up at him as he grabbed my keys and dragged me towards my car, "How are you gonna get home?" I asked.
    He shrugged, "I'll figure it out. I'll have somebody drive my car back to me." He opened up the passenger door for me and then walked around towards the drivers seat.
    "How do you know where I lived?" I asked as he pulled into my drive way.
    He laughed, "I'm your next door neighboor."
    "O." I said. A few minutes later Jeff was helping me up the stairs. I walked him into my room, "Stay until I finish getting ready?" I asked.
    He shrugged, "Yeah sure. I guess."
    I walked into my bathroom and quickly showered and then put on a sports bra with black, baggy shorts. When I left the room, Jeff was on the phone, "Yeah bro. Just drive my car back whenever." He said, "She's back now. Bye." He smiled at me as I walked towards him.
    "Soooo." He said, "I guess I'll get going now."
    "No. Why would you? Spend the night!" I said, feeling the alcohol making me flirty.
    He smiled, "Okay but I don't sleep on the floor." He said.
    "Sleep next to me in bed." I winked at him. "Want me to get you something to wear?"
    He laughed, "Okay yeah get me yoga pants and a sports bra." He took his shirt off and slipped off his pants, only to be left in boxers. He smiled at me, "Don't stare to long." He winked.
    "I wasn't staring." I said turning red.
    "Sure." He winked again. I pulled up my covers and got into bed. He got in right next to me.
    "Do you do this with every guy you meet?" He asked.
    I turned and faced him, "No. You're just special."
    "Oh. Thanks. I know I am. So, why did you move here?" He asked.
    "I got into trouble back in Michigan. My dad found out and thought it was better if I came and lived with him." I said.
    "Oooo, rebel. What did you get in trouble for?"
    "Alcohol." I said.
    I heard him swallow, "You didn't drive did you?" He asked.
    "Noooo. I just had it on me and was drinking it. The cops went easy when they busted me the first two times, but the third time I got arrested. Then I got sent away."
    "Do you miss Michigan?" He asked.
    "Yes. I miss all the sports teams I played on and my friends and my mom."
    "Did you have a boyfriend?"
    "No." I said.
    He nodded, "Our school has second semester sports try outs going on in two weeks. You should go for it."
    I shrugged, "I don't know. It'll be awkward."
    "No. It won't be. Come be a cheerleader and you can cheer me on at all my games." He winked at me again.
    I turned my back and gave him the silent treatment. A few moments later I felt his arms at my hips and his lips at my ear, "I was kidding. But you should try out. You'd love it." I turned my head so I was face to face with him.
    "I'll think about it." I said. He smiled at me. "So, what sports do you play?" I asked.
    "Football, hockey, and soccer. I used to play basketball but when my sister died, I stopped playing. That was our favorite sport to play together."
    "I'm so sorry. How did she die?" I asked.
    I saw him stiffen up, "A drunk driver hit her one day while she was playing basketball. She was only 9."
    I leaned over and kissed him on his cheek, "It's okay. She's in a better place now."
    His arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me towards him, "I know. It still hurts every day." After that moment, we talked for hours and hours, we both fell asleep around 4 A.M with his arms still wrapped around my waist.

  19. spiritual * spiritual *
    posted a quote
    January 19, 2014 11:10pm UTC
    "I know smoking isn’t very healthy or whatever and people get so mad when you say it’s attractive but there’s just something about the connotation behind smoking that makes it nice, the way a person seems so at ease when they smoke makes it so attractive. The positive connotation that the persons a free spirit or a rebel or anything really, but i feel like the main idea is a sense of individuality. I love watching people smoke and do tricks like they’re in their own little world because they kinda are. That’s sorta stupid, but whatever."

  20. RainbowUnicornDInoThing RainbowUnicornDInoThing
    posted a quote
    January 2, 2014 4:26pm UTC
    Im sick.
    Im so sick.
    I want to drink.
    I want to smoke.
    I want to cut.
    Maybe it'll only help for a second.
    But that second is all I need to stay sane.
    Now pass the bottle,
    please.
    Im sick.

:)

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