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Missing someone makes it harder to fall asleep at night.
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im literally so terrified of someone being a part of my life for a long time bc i know itās gonna hurt like a bitch when they leaveĀ
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āI think I did love himā she whispered under her falling tears āItās been months and I think of him everyday. Sometimes Iām enraged at him for what he did and sometimes Iām thankful that he at least came into my life and gave me hope again.ā She looked out the window and stared at the rain that fell in synch with her tears āIt was the best thing I ever felt. I think that was love.ā
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hey guys, hope your skin is clear and you get a text from someone you like real soon.
also that your lunch tastes good, you find twenty dollars on the ground, and that thing coming up that you were dreading turns out not so bad
Passing this good karma
I reblogged this 3 days ago and my skin got clear and I got a message from a guy who refers to me as queen yesterday. Good karma vibes all around.
No sympathy for rapists, no sympathy for abusers, no sympathy for those who side with them. No excuses for their behavior, no justifications, no exceptions.
The Fault in Our StarsĀ by John Green
I felt like crying but nothing came out. It was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you canāt feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then, but I think I have known it pretty often, too often.
Tales of Ordinary Madness,Ā Charles Bukowski Ā (via easy-way-out)