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[andtuesdays]

If youre seeing this

even years from now

email me: [email protected]

Or message me : line id: “lackadaisycal”

[cwote]

[spidervvick]

Visit Original Link

Clocks- Coldplay

[misswallflower]

I was born to love - but none of you wanted to believe it, and that misunderstanding was crucial in forming my character. It’s true that nature was strangely inconsistent in giving me a warm heart, but also a face that was like a stone mask and a tongue that was heavy and slow. She refused me what she bestowed freely on even the most loutish of my fellow men… . People judged my inner character by my outer covering, and like a sterile fruit, I withered under the rough husk I couldn’t slough off.

George Sand (via thatkindofwoman)

[stckwll]

[fallenoutoffashion]

[eatbreatheread]

I like you, but not too much. I don’t want to like anybody too much.

Sylvia Plath (via wildhorsescouldntdragmeaway)

[battements-d-elle]

[sarahpannell]

[lolasteaparty]

Michelle Dockery reading Caitlin Moran’s How To Be A Woman on the set of Downton Abbey

[ritaramosb]

[overdose-art]

[childmagazine]

[lifeinpoetry]

What I hear in the dark / is my own blood stalking me

Emily Skaja, from “It’s Impossible to Keep White Moths,” Brute (via lifeinpoetry)

[approvers]

[timbllr]

[amortizing]

We must be our own before we can be another’s.

Ralph Waldo Emerson (via amortizing)