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Fariha Róisín, How to Cure a Ghost
By Vonko Magno
there is soooo much beauty in being a good person
Did I say something way too honest? Made you run and hide? - Forever & Always
I am that clumsy human, always loving, loving, loving. And loving. And never leaving.
Frida Kahlo, The Diary Of Frida Kahlo: An Intimate Self-Portrait (via thelovejournals)
i wish i had like really great friends who were spontaneous and loved me and we could go to museums on saturdays?? hikes on sundays??? study together at the library on mondays?? we could go see movies and critique them together. draw and paint on friday nights, help each other decorate our rooms, we could read books together then discuss like i just want some pure and positive friends…where y'all at
Forgotten feelings - 13/07/2017
Late night thoughts - 05/05/17
kitchen sink / twenty one pilots
I wanna be that delicate, fragile, thin cutie princess with long long hair and perfect skin and in the perfect pastel XXS clothes
You laughed like a metaphor I’ve been trying to write down for years.
Admito que me consumió, me despedazó, me destrozó. Pero también admito que me hizo mirar hacia adelante y entender que todo en esta vida tiene un motivo. Y que, cuando has sufrido mucho, llega el día en el que todo empieza a doler menos.
Mario Benedetti, cómo me encanta este tío. (via 365-lunas)
My mother told me I had a chameleon soul. No moral compass pointing to North. No fixed personality. Just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean.
Lana Del Rey (via misfitwasteland)