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“Judge me by my personal substance; not my substance of personal choice.”

— Holly Shawman, Psychedemic Journalist

Some people can’t bring themselves to accept or believe other peoples’ experiences when those experiences are different from their own. They will try to force you into a story that doesn’t fit you. There is nothing you can do to convince these people. Don’t let anyone deny your experiences or your story. Turn away from the deniers and remind yourself, ‘My experience is real and valid. I own my stories. There are many ways to be. This is my way.’

Amythest Schaber (via bseles)

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It’s not perfect by any means, but an anon asked me to post another cover. So here’s “Feeling Whitney” by Post Malone

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My best movies ever:

1. Chatroom 2. Prozac Nation 3. Trainspotting 4. SLC Punk 5. Requiem for a dream 6. Third person 7. Girl, interrupted 8. Wir Kinder vom Bahnhof Zoo 9. Mr. Nobody 10. Nowhere boy 11. Breakfast at Tiffany’s 12. Reality bites 13. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind 14. Buffalo 66 15. Sid & Nancy 16. The silence of the lambs

EDIT: 17. On the edge of innocence

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― Trainspotting (1996)

“Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose your future. Choose life… But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin’ else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you’ve got heroin?”