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lookbookdotnu:

White (by Chloe T)


"You knew I was fragile, but you fucking dropped me anyway."

You left a mess (via psychedelicl0ser)


"Writers end up writing about their obsessions. Things that haunt them; things they can’t forget; stories they carry in their bodies waiting to be released."

Natalie Goldberg  (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)


  • everyone: are you okay
  • everyone: you look tired
  • everyone: you look upset
  • everyone: you look confused
  • everyone: are you mad at me
  • everyone: what happened to you
  • everyone: are you sick
  • me: IT'S MY FACE

masturbraiding:

Do you ever catch yourself thinking rude things about someone or judging them and you’re like “hey stop that, that’s not nice don’t u do that”




yourstrulykring:

dumadalandan:

simplengdalagaa:

Love is…

Qt, Hahaha. Lalo na yung sa zombie.

QT QT ☺️☺️☺️


"I wonder how biology can explain the physical pain you feel in your chest when all you want to do is be with someone."

Dan Howell (via aurelle)


"I learned not to trust people; I learned not to believe what they say but to watch what they do; I learned to suspect that anyone and everyone is capable of ‘living a lie’. I came to believe that other people - even when you think you know them well - are ultimately unknowable."

Lynn Barber, An Education (via ding-ang-bato)


"She wanted to crawl into his pocket and be safe forever."

F. Scott Fitzgerald (via pureblyss)


"I’m just a hopeless romantic whose afraid to love."

(via juthoughtlol)


"Are you scared? Or are you not ready? There is a difference."

Unique Quietness (via forever-and-alwayss)


"When I was eight and got my hair cut short, I cried about it the whole way home. My mom looked me in the eyes and said, “It’ll grow back. It won’t stay short forever.” I wasn’t comforted until it did.
When you broke my heart, I cried about it until I couldn’t. I looked at myself in the mirror, puffy-eyed, with a permanent frown on my face, and I said to myself, “I will be happy again without him. The pain won’t last forever.” It’s been 7 months and the comforting lie I told myself that day doesn’t feel like a lie anymore. The happiness grew back within me.
Everything grows back, nothing is permanent, but it just takes time. It also takes time to accept that. Time is the foundation on which growth is able to be constructed."

time parallels 8/24/14 (via depresant)



it's d-fordaphne .





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