I was toxic to some, I was a blessing to others. Others I healed, others I hurt. I'm willing to admit that I wasn't always right.

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@chia-ry
I was toxic to some, I was a blessing to others. Others I healed, others I hurt. I'm willing to admit that I wasn't always right.
Actions prove who someone is. Words just prove who they want to be.
Doing a lot of art in this quarantine.
Where do we cop thooo
My PIN number to this day is my second grade best friends birthday. There are people I don’t talk to anymore whose families are still in my prayers. There are shirts I wear to bed from exes of 8 years ago who are married now with kids. And I haven’t found a macaroni salad recipe better than my college boyfriend’s mom’s. Our lives are made up of so many people and when people become parts of our lives, some parts remain long after they leave. And in the same exact way, it’s comforting to know there are so many lives you’re still a part of that you have no idea about.
Because you are right, does not mean, I am wrong. You just haven’t seen life from my side.
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Unexpressed emotions will never die. They are buried alive and they will come forth, later, in uglier ways.
Sigmund Freud (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
why are you repeating a pattern you want no part in? remember who you are.
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Where is the lie
Cheryl Strayed, Tiny Beautiful Things: Advice on Love and Life from Dear Sugar
today i offer you four of my fav tweets about tru*p supporters atm,, tomorrow, who knows?
adding more for you folks <3
Great advice right here.
What if it bites me and it dies?
that means you’re poisonous. jesus christ, nate, learn to read.
What if it bites itself and I die?
It’s voodoo.
What if it bites me and someone else dies?
That’s correlation, not causation.
what if we bite each other and neither of us die
that’s kinky
oh my god
this is still my favorite text post collaboration ever
I FOUND THE LEGENDARY POST!
I FUCKING FOUND THE POST
I can’t believe I found the post!
me trying not to make impulse purchases when i'm sad
my mom says she’s not a hugger. but when i put my arms around her on a gloomy day or after bad news she’s the last to let go. my dad says he doesn’t want gifts on his birthday, but i see the way his face lights up when i get him a card with a nice message and a box full of chocolate anyway. he’s just a kid inside, still. it makes him giddy. my brother never says i love you. but when i tell him “i just need to finish the dishes before i vacuum!” he wordlessly goes to vacuum the entire house before i can, and if he sees me struggle with a wrapper or a jar or a bottle he mutters ‘c’mere’ and opens it for me without even sparing me a glance. the thing is, people love you quietly, and you love them quietly, and the air is buzzing with tiny but grand gestures & once you look for them, you find them everywhere. i think that’s really beautiful.
You only have so much emotional energy each day. Don’t fight battles that don’t matter.
Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)