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You sleep coiled; tightly wound. Hands are fists beneath pillows, clenched above cotton sheets. You are at war, even in your dreams.

Rest Achilles, the world will wait | p.d (via p.d vulpe)

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— @heratlas

BUTTERED POPCORN  &&  cliche film tropes aside,  it had been an okay movie.  nothing goose-bump worthy,  nor jitter—induced enough to claim it to as one of her top picks ( more keen to the classics, rather the overplayed  &&  over budgeted flicks of modern-day television  ), but good enough to not think of the time as wasted.  

with slender shoulders rotating to turn to POP-  a sigh comes to softly brush  &&  push part lips,  her head turning to take glance at her better,  && of course smiling at blanket—forted sight that  HAD  BEEN  BETH  but only a few short hours ago. 

‘ didn’t like it? ‘

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❛ i don’t know what i’m doing with my life, but i know i’m doing it wrong ❜ ❛ i am so cute and bitter ❜ ❛ my life is one part ‘wait’ and another part ‘what’ ❜ ❛ my #1 talent is saying stupid things to people and immediately regretting it ❜ ❛ i love sleeping to avoid problems ❜ ❛ i hate myself a lot but i get offended when other people do ❜ ❛ i’m hungrier than the neopet i neglected for nine years ❜ ❛ hit me up if you wanna date a piece of shit ❜ ❛ we need some new and more powerful swears ❜ ❛ i get progressively uglier throughout the day ❜ ❛ i’m so miserable, but i laugh at everything ❜ ❛ i need something that is more than coffee, but less than cocaine ❜ ❛ just because you’re trash doesn’t mean you can’t do great things. it’s called garbage can, not garbage cannot. ❜ ❛ 90 out of 10 people agree that math is fucking lame ❜ ❛ if you think i’m ugly now, you should have seen me in 2009 ❜ ❛ 2010 me would literally be terrified of 2016 me and i love it ❜ ❛ i have a rare skin condition called close the fucking blinds ❜ ❛ hey babe, i made you this mixtape for valentines day. i don’t know many love songs, so it’s just uptown funk 18 times in a row. ❜ ❛ there are people who know me in real life who think i’m straight and that’s really funny to me ❜ ❛ i was cursed with expensive taste and a low budget ❜ ❛ yo dude i trusted you wtf the fuck? what the fuck?? what the fuck what the ❜ ❛ open flannel shirts and lingerie are the hottest thing and nobody can convince me otherwise ❜ ❛ i’m the weird dad, wine mom, vodka aunt, and gay emo cousin all in one person ❜ ❛ that awful moment when you wake up ❜ ❛ damn haha i’m going to have to deal with that sooner or later ❜ ❛ are we gonna fucking hold hands tonight or what bitch ❜ ❛ people our age have children what the hell i am a children ❜ ❛ i don’t like your clothes. take them off. ❜ ❛ why am i only motivated to sort my life out at 4 am? ❜ ❛ after i die, i’ll probably still complain ❜ ❛ people are so petty and then here i am, me, an angel ❜ ❛ if i don’t insult you daily, it means i don’t like you ❜ ❛ do something with your life that would make a 1950s straight white man angry ❜ ❛ i need to get laid… to rest. put me in a coffin. let my soul ascend. ❜ ❛ i’m trying to be a better person, but some people are testing me ❜ ❛ i’m overstressed and underfucked ❜ ❛ i can’t wait to be a piece of shit with a bachelors degree ❜ ❛ my emo phase never went away, it just aged like fine wine ❜ ❛ my whole life consists of wondering whether or not to make the bitchy comment ❜ ❛ i don’t have time for people who don’t believe in aliens ❜ ❛ the lack of cuddling i am experiencing right now is upsetting ❜ ❛ why do good concert tickets happen to bad people ❜ ❛ i can’t play hard to get i’m already hard to want ❜ ❛ i’m still pissed off about growing up ❜ ❛ if you listen carefully, you can hear me whisper ‘shut the fuck up’ at least once every five minutes ❜ ❛ when i die i want my heart donated to NASA so they can finally see what a black hole looks like up close ❜ ❛ single and ready to take a 20 hour nap ❜ ❛ write ‘nothing is set in stone’ on my grave as both a witty joke and a subtle warning that i will be back ❜ ❛ how do people even put up with me like i can’t even put up with me ❜ ❛ the opening riff to mr. brightside could literally raise me from the dead ❜ ❛ stale cinnamon roll, been in this world too long, too cynical  ❜ ❛ sorry, i’m poor. i can’t afford to pay attention ❜ ❛ aziz ansari’s voice in the back of my head faintly telling me to treat myself is going to be my downfall ❜ ❛ is it too late to wrap myself up like a baby and drop myself off on a billionaire’s doorstep? ❜ ❛ my neutral expression makes me look like i’m always in a bad mood which is convenient because it’s usually true ❜ ❛ i never run voluntarily so if you ever see me running you should start running too because something is coming ❜

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— @mageright

IT  BRINGS  NO  COMFORT  to what she hears—  screams, panic filled wails  &&  cracking voices- shuffling feet,  &&  WHIPS  OF  THUNDER.  it reminds naomi of capture  &&  restraint—  foggy memories,  &&  half filled cups—  dreams gone unheard, but a nightmare willed by ALL.  it comes as unwanted; unnecessary stimuli for such a vulnerable stupor as it only carries forth panic that thrums through fingers to brittle nails,  chilling digits to turn white to pale blue;  breath sucked through teeth with shoulders shaking, forearms pressed to  PUSH  UP—

&&   THE  ATTEMPT  was noteworthy in a manner,  to rise quickly, ready oneself—   battle front  &&  all in some form of cheap bravado in order to appear  STRONGER  than she actually is  (  if you look the part, then perhaps one will be foolish enough to believe  ),  but the mage  FALLS  FLAT  to the ground, a groan, a gasp- head throbbing in discomfort as she struggles to place the pieces of events prior back together.  but she finds  WAY,  stitches them up,  mends the tear—  then see’s the light.  

she see’s him.

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It’s very strange that the people you love are often the people you’re most cruel to.

Kenneth Branagh (via thelovejournals)

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‘Boom! You just got monked!’

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mental illness? in MY brain? it’s more likely than you think

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I am someone who did not die when I should have died.

Anne Carson, from Grief Lessons: Four Plays by Euripides (via spitfcre)