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I used to think I was the strangest person in the world but then I thought there are so many people in the world, there must be someone just like me who feels bizarre and flawed in the same ways I do … Well, I hope that if you are out there and read this and know that, yes, it’s true I’m here, and I’m just as strange as you.
Frida Kahlo (via minuty)
Hi Hifza, Why so late?
No one warns little girls that being a woman is often going to be the art of holding yourself together because the wolf world around you was built to shatter you, to rip your courage out of your own arms so it can tear you apart.
Aen Syed
Yes Again!
today is the worst day of every year because its september 1st and im not on the fucking train to hogwarts
How many fucking Ice Ages can they make. Who is asking for more Ice Ages
How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger.
Me (via feelings-prostitute)
The sad thing is, nobody ever really know how much anyone else is hurting. We could be standing next to somebody who is completely broken and we wouldn’t even know it.
Me (via feelings-prostitute)
Congratulations for making it to 2016 even if sometimes you didn’t think you could
Me (via feelings-prostitute)
Today’s World - Absolutely Toilet
Ultimately, it is the desire, not the desired, that we love.
Me (via feelings-prostitute)
Love these nights