But, no, you didn’t break my heart. You broke, like, my toe. When people’s hearts break, or bust open or whatever, they die. I just limped around for a while, and I healed eventually. It’s a funny thing about toes, though. Even after they heal, they’re never quite the same as they were before.

I’m glad it was just my toe, though. I only had to learn to walk again.

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
“I can’t tell if it’s killing me or if it’s making me stronger.”
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
“I get weak
I get weary
I miss sleep
I get moody
I’m in thoughts
I write songs
I’m in love
I walk on”
—Lykke Li
“It’s the prettiest people who are painfully insecure.”
—Megan Fox (via meganfoxxxdaily)
“It’s almost like you had it planned. Like you smiled and shook my hand and said, “I’m about to screw you over…”

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