We out here… not skinny…. doing whatever the fuck we want…. in peace

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We out here… not skinny…. doing whatever the fuck we want…. in peace
The arts are not a way to make a living. They are a very human way of making life more bearable. Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow, for heaven’s sake. Sing in the shower. Dance to the radio. Tell stories. Write a poem to a friend, even a lousy poem. Do it as well as you possible can. You will get an enormous reward. You will have created something.
Kurt Vonnegut, A Man Without a Country (via bird-madgirl)
An eyebrow appreciation post
Lock screen and home screen pictures are actual depictions of me on the outside VS me on the inside
What do you do when the same person who causes your sadness is the only one that can talk you out of it
tfw they don’t feel the same anymore but you would still swim oceans for them because those waves are nothing compared to the waves inside yourself.
But honestly FUCK that because I am ab to have Views and Lemonade downloaded so I’M SET. BOY BYE
tfw they don’t feel the same anymore but you would still swim oceans for them because those waves are nothing compared to the waves inside yourself.
hold up — beyoncé
Constantly caught between freeing my emotions and trapping them with comic relief
So much inside me.