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My name is Abigail and I'm cool. Instagram & twitter: abigaillyne

Does anyone else ever think about tying cinder blocks to your ankle and jumping in the river

Painfully average looking with a great sense of humor and always down to get drunk

Drunk text me. Text me when the music is loud and there are girls dancing around you and you’re not quite coherent and you’re not quite yourself. Drunk text me that you love me or that you miss me or that I’m on your mind. Let the alcohol tell me all the things you won’t say sober.

(via bl-ossomed)

I still try to find ways to make my mom proud of me
She’s never said she’s proud of me and we don’t even talk now

There is nothing sadder than a child who has barely seen the world, yet who has seen enough of it to know that they do not wish to be a part of it.


I saw you at your worst and I stayed. You saw me at my best and you still left.




There are just some sounds that everyone loves:

  • Shoes on gravel
  • Crackling of a fire
  • The snapping of necks of those who think they can disrespect you
  • Cats purring

what was that middle one

crackling of a fire


she literally embodies the idea of determination and fierceness

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