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I might not be the coolest, smartest or prettiest but for sure I’m the sleepiest.
Berta Bridal 2016.
yesterday at target the cashier said ‘your receipt is in the bag’ and i responded with ‘you too’ so i’ve been dealing with that for the past 18 hours but i’m slowly coming to terms with it which is cool
Anyone who cares about you has to realize that you need a little looking after, nothing else really matters.
Franz Kafka (via quotemadness)
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Most stories involving bullied fifth graders don’t often end with a show at New York Fashion Week. Most fifth graders aren’t Egypt “Ify” Ufele, who turned personal trauma into something far more beautiful. She’s one of a kind at NYFW — and not just because of her age.
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I love you very much. I loved you from the first day I met you, and I still feel the same. If I hadn’t met you, my life would have been unbearable. For that I am grateful beyond words.
Haruki Murakami (via quotemadness)
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Yes, I was infatuated with you. I am, still. No one has ever heightened such a keen capacity of physical sensation in me. I cut you out because I couldn’t stand being a passing fancy. Before I give my body, I must give my mind, my dreams. And you weren’t having any of those.
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