Dark nights, bright days.

[yennyfromthebl0ck]

[forever90s]

[timbllr]

via weheartit

[theyellowbrickroad]

i get high self esteem when a cat that hates everybody else ends up liking me

[kuffr]

There’s a reason I said I’d be happy alone. It wasn’t ‘cause I thought I’d be happy alone. It was because I thought if I loved someone and then it fell apart, I might not make it. It’s easier to be alone, because what if you learn that you need love and you don’t have it? What if you like it and lean on it? What if you shape your life around it and then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of pain? Losing love is like organ damage. It’s like dying. The only difference is death ends. This? It could go on forever.

Meredith Grey (via kuffr)

[egberts]

where can i buy that for free

[intoxicated-lxve]

If I died tonight, would you be satisfied with our last conversation?

(via cleardarksoul)

[silly-luv]

[otipacuu]

[plasmatics-life]

[discolor3d]

[angzt-deactivated20150404]

A GIRL AT UNIVERSITY OF THE ARTS IN PHILADELPHIA PUNCHED A BOY IN THE FACE BECAUSE HE RAPED HER FRIEND

THE RAPIST AND HIS PARENTS GOT THE SCHOOL INVOLVED AND THE GIRL GOT SUSPENDED

THE RAPIST HAS FACED ABSOLUTELY ZERO CONSEQUENCES

HIS NAME IS JAKE SWEED

[angzt-deactivated20150404]

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[buckybarneseyemakeup]

There are 3 types of writers.

1. Writers that unrealistically don’t kill anyone.

2. The right amount of death.

3. LETS JUST FUCKIN KILL THEM ALL BANG BANG BANG

[katiegeckko]

so, in order, stephenie meyer, jk rowling, george rr martin.

[chillin-likeavillainnn]

[yourbigsisnissi]

so much of learning to love yourself is just unlearning the ways we were taught to hate ourselves. to apologize for being ourselves. to despise what makes us, us. it takes an extraordinary amount of effort and courage to unpack the baggage that weighs us down and tells us that we are not enough

[overpricedvodka]

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