Strawberries and Peppermint

"So may the sunrise bring hope where it once was forgotten"

Arctic Monkeys - I Wanna Be Yours

secrets i have held in my heart
are harder to hide than i thought
maybe i just wanna be yours;
i wanna be yours - arctic monkeys

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Paramore - Decode (Acoustic)

fuckyeahhayleywilliams:

Decode (acoustic) - Paramore

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paralovemore:

Hayley Williams at Alternative Press Music Awards 2014! 

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essence-of-paramore:

paramorewhy:

lol 

I actually thought this was the real thing 

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sandflake:

I dearly wish that people would view their bodies as they view flowers…

Veins everywhere?

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gorgeous~

Skin patches? Birthmarks?

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hella rad~

Scars? Stretch marks?

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beautiful~

Freckles? Moles? Acne scars?

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heckie yeah~

Large? Curvy?

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lovely~

Small? Thin?

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charming~

Missing a few pieces?

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handsome as ever~

Feel like you just look weird?

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you’re fantastic looking~

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Audrey Hepburn and Gregory Peck in Roman Holiday (1953)

Audrey Hepburn and Gregory Peck in Roman Holiday (1953)

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St. Vincent And The National - Sleep All Summer

sadmusicforsadbastards:

"There ain’t no way we’re gonna find another
The way we sleep all summer
So why won’t you fall back in love with me?”

fuckyeahhayleywilliams:

paramoregifsandmore:

brand new eyes tour intro

One of their greatest songs.

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“My brother killed himself
on the twenty-eighth Thursday of last year
and I missed four days of work
and my mom wanted to know ‘Why’.
My brother
he was always a fan of beauty
but what he did
was not beautiful at all.

And last week I got the news
that one of my good friends from high school
had overdosed
(again)
except this time
she’d gone too far
and now she was gone.
And I had a hard time falling asleep at night
and her mother
hugged me tight
and thanked me for coming to the service
but I did not
want to be there at all.
This is not
beautiful.

The girl down the street
would’ve turned 21 last year
and I can scarcely imagine
the wild times she would’ve
(should’ve)
had.
But she is buried six feet deep
after falling nearly 300
and she did not leave a note.
This is not
beautiful.

My freshman year of college
and my roommate was beautiful
and how I wanted to be just like her.
But she wore herself down
till she was
almost invisible
and if you blinked
you had to go and find her all over again.
So now her parents are no longer supporting her college tuition
but are paying her hospital bills
watching their daughter crumble.
This is not
beautiful.

So y’all can take your narcissistic
romanticizing
and glamorizing
of self harm and eating disorders and committing suicide
and shove them as far up your ass
as you possibly can.
Starvation is not beautiful.
Killing yourself is not beautiful.
Sadness
is not beautiful.
This note I am writing
is not beautiful.

But you
you are beautiful
and it’s about damn time you start believing it.

—   (via runiqu)

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