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@ahdeedaz
āIām becoming who I am and itās the scariest thing Iāve ever done.ā Posted from the PostSecret website.
Web weaving about the untold story in you !
how do you just get up and deal with the fact that thereās a last time for everything. there was a last time you sat on your dads shoulders and there was a last time your mom tucked you into bed. thereās going to be a last time you kiss your sister on the head and thereās going to be a last time you hug your best friend. thereās going to be a last time you feel exactly as you feel right now and thereās going to be a last time that person says i love you. i need to lay down
Iain Thomas, The Light That Shines When Things End
So much time has gone by, I didnāt know how much I would change
ā Jennifer S. Cheng, from So We Must Meet Apart
Three cats sleeping in heart configuration (Source: http://ift.tt/2jXA8DY)
snow day
Thereās a girl with brown eyes who reminds me of the first book I ever loved. When I look at her, I feel like there might be another universe in her. ⦠I know there are other books that are easier to get my hands on, but none are half as good as her.
- I Kissed Shara Wheeler, Casey McQuiston
i zoned out a few years ago and never zoned back in
Natalie DĆaz, from "American Arithmetic", Postcolonial Love Poem
[ Text ID: I am doing my best to not become a museum / of myself. I am doing my best to breathe in and out. ]