Sex is the consolation you have when you can’t have love.

Memories of My Melancholy Whores - Gabriel García Márquez (via yayitscaroline)

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dont you hate it when you put toothpaste on your toothbrush but then it just falls right off like wtf toothpaste do your job

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Yo it’s your boy! You already know who it is!

Every rapper that is not your boy and who you do not know at all
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(Source: ammarmali, via crystallized-teardrops)


No lots of my friends are dogs