Amber.
24. Libra
Happy. Nappy.
Twin. My Sun. Sunglasses. Shoes. Hello Kitty. Baking.
Proud Potterhead <7
Unfortunate Super-Who-Lockian

"I rip & I ramble. I ramble & I rip. This is the way that Amber spits"

heros-of-the-bluebox:

sluttyoliveoil:

cough

rough

though

through

why dont these words rhyme

but for some god forsaken reason pony and bologna do

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2am-poetry:

wut is thissss
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gastrogirl:

cheesy potato fries.
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rodneykong:

shoutout to me for still not having my driver’s license

(Source: bobbyhoying)

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Frida Kahlo and Diego Rivera. 

thepoetspace:

Keep yo heart, three stacks.

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lovefeedsme:

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