Teddy Roosevelt’s diary entry from the day his wife died. He never spoke of her death again.
maslov:

@annitamaslov
letmedothis:

yourclassyslut:

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good morning

gnarly:

when the red light just turns green and somebody is already beepin at you

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(via ohcaloumity)

brianaa-nicolee:

hkirkh:

godotal:

broken body

"I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep."

isnt that from spongebob..
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