My father was a writer.
Hating himself was romantic,
and drinking was artistic;
that’s how I was raised.

I fell off my bike one day,
split open my knee.
I must’ve been no more than eight.
You’re a fuck up, kid,
& that’s okay.

He gave me a sip of bourbon
instead of a…

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A little Fitspiration for your @Healthhabits - April 21, 2014 at 10:49AM
Travel. As much as you can. As far as you can. As long as you can. Life’s not meant to be lived in one place. (via floranymph)

(Source: lifestyleoftheunemployed, via fight-0ff-yourdem0ns)

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This is a figurine. A FIGURINE. WHAT THE HELL

Out of context motivational Joffrey