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Angie Delgado. Nineteen. Los Angeles. Music. Indie Rebel. Love Exist. Cool beats. Writer. Dreamer, Drinker. Creative. Lover. Think Peace. Weird people. Arizona Drinks. Starbucks. Fashion. Romance. Inspiration. Dog Lover. City Lights. Wife. Thinker. Control. Gregarious. Religion. Spider man. Retardeness. NO Stupidity. Traveling. Honduras. Twitter. Art. Candles. Concerts. Heart felt. The Night. Optimism. screaming out loud. Smiles. Photography. Street signs. Road trips. Abstract Art. Black and White. Blood. Memories. Chicago. Cold. Fall. Subway. Rainy Days. Walking. Energetic, NO Sleep. Time. City. North Carolina. My thoughts. impulsive. Reckless. Inner Demons. I'm a sad soul. Lack of Language. Horrible person. Wisdom. Dream Big. Non-judgmental. Thoughts. Fear me. Let's keep it Real. Artist Expressing Themselves.
scrantonscrubbers: Yeah by mister_urka http://instagr.am/p/V79CJOhO-c/
punk-rock-princessx: Guys I can make gifs again. :D
 When your friends come to you for advice: 
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laugh-addict:

“good… good, you’ve come to the right place.”

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(Source: the-girl-who-laughed, via julialovestoheadbang)

malformalady: Subconjunctival hemorrhage and a black eye
stevencash: alun-a: decayedbones: Such a beautiful photo. Einstein and his therapist.  I will always reblog this. i’ve been looking for this picture for ages, i love it, something about it just…gets to me // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]]]> // ]]]]]]> // ]]]]>]]> “happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know” I think this a by far a sad image, he was one of the smartest people in the world and still is but can’t be what everyone else is “happy” or perceive to be. is it better to be intelligent or happy? THe more he knew of the universe, the more he realized how messed up it was
I cried