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10 pieces of advice to give yourself at the age of 20
At the age of 11, you learned that perfection does not always mean a flat tummy and a thigh gap. Go on and eat that second piece of cookie that you crave so much.
At the age of 12, you learned that just because you call her âmomâ and him as âdad,â it doesnât mean they inherently know how to be that. Also, suicide poison is not the cure for everything, itâs not a cure at all.
At the age of 13, you learned the difference between giving up and taking a rest. You might have given it your all but not make it. Remember to disregard everything that comes after but.
At the age of 14, you learned that standing up for everyone else does not mean that all of them will stand up for you when you need someone. Not one of them would be the first one to defend you, that spot is reserved for your name.
At the age of 15, you learned that people rarely mean what they say even if as a writer, you deem each and every word important. Learn to know the voices that speak sincerity and the voices that are just trying to get into your pants.
At the age of 16, you learned that letting go of people that only brings toxicity in your life is never a crime. Thinking about your own peace of mind does not make you selfish. Neither does placing yourself above that last number on your priority list.
At the age of 17, you learned that giving yourself to everyone willing could only lead to one thing: your ownâs deterioration. Dear, you are more precious than someone who canât even look into your eyes in the morning.
At the age of 18, you learned that loving and accepting yourself are two different things. Placing yourself in situations you are well aware of your self distraction is never loving yourself.
At the age of 19, you learned that lovers are not the only ones that can break your heart. People stay and go for a reason. Remember to treasure the rightful ones that life allowed to stay.
Youâre 20 now and life has never been what you expected and planned it to be and thatâs possibly the greatest thing that can happen into your life. Youâre a writer but life writes with you, know when to let it leave significant marks and know when your own pen should be the one doing so.
written by bleakfantasies, writing prompt #62: list 10 pieces of advice youâd give yourself
(via wnq-writers)
he was talking about when youâre a little kid but i relate to this as a college student
i pissed on my communist gods
He said he smoked, but he just meant at the party once and even then, his  brother drove him home. When he first told me this, we were zipping through the city in his dadâs car. But the confession was in his room, sitting on a beanbag chair. When someone tells me he is drinking again in bars, I think of the sober driver, smiling at me over a glass of water. Iâm not straight edge, but Iâm scared. I hate when my brother lights up and I hate the stories he tells us after. Lizâs mom told me never to marry a man who does drugs. Itâs old lady advice but I know what she means. Itâs scary when men are in control and scarier when they are not. My father when he lost it threw chocolate cake against the walls. The man I loved told me he just wanted to be good and then after I left, he still was. It doesnât make you bad, baby, just different. Now, he rides down to the beach, stoned and hungry. When he texts me back, he writes in jumbled sentences, says heâs sorry, says thatâs probably the wrong thing.
Yena Sharma Purmasir, âHighs and Lowsâ (C, F, and K from these prompts)
âIf you hate your parents, the man, or the establishment, donât show them up by getting wasted and wrapping your car around a tree. If you really want to rebel against your parents, out-learn them, outlive them, and know more than they do.â
Henry Rollins (via creampunk)
a delicate stranger, 2016
Mr. Lightninâ Hopkins.Â
People only bring up your past when they are intimidated by your present.
life (via frequents)
And maybe thatâs just how it ends. You donât forget the pain he caused you, or the times you spent crying on the bathroom floor because you werenât enough for him. And you canât forget how he chose the sweetest of words to get you and the most poisonous of actions to break you, and thatâs okay. Because while youâre left with these painful memories, you remember that what he doesnât possess is the power to destroy you. And that, my dear, is the most beautifully tragic memory he left you with.
Excerpt from a book I will never write #804 (via excerptsofstories)