Adventures in Growing Pains

[cheriwhine]

so… who’s gonna buy me the new urban decay naked heat palette ?????

[katescutesy]

I'm caving and want it after all 🙄

[dontcoveryourears]

alt-J - 3WW

[katescutesy]

I haven't stopped listening to this since I found it.

[blakebjortles]

In cold blood kicked me in the pussy and catapulted me to a foreign planet full of wonder

[officialiwrotethisforyou]

“So two people can love each other and still spiral down the kitchen sink like cold coffee poured from the mug.

So you don’t come back to me.

And all the phone calls were really just phone calls.

And all the metaphors are stuck in their poems.

So I got on the plane and you never even met me on the other end and no one can understand why I forgive you for it.

But I do.

I never tell you.

But I do.”

- Trista Mateer, winner of the 2015 Goodreads Poetry Choice Award and author of The Dogs I Have Kissed, wrote this recently in my book, I Am Incomplete Without You, on page 51.

[jpaddey]

[teesadutta]

[archatlas]

The Colbert Report 11.19.14

[kyssthis16]

You see how she explained how race is a social construct (it is) while ALSO SAYING THAT RACISM EXISTS AND IS FUCKED UP? You see how she did that? Don’t mistake this for colorblindness because it clearly isn’t.

[2brwngrls]

Toni Morrison breaks it down. 

[scottiedoesntknowher]

T with Toni ☕️

[quotemadness]

We were together. I forget the rest.

Walt Whitman (via quotemadness)

[freakinman-deactivated20180929]

[thequotejournals]

How you love yourself is how you teach others to love you.

Rupi Kaur, Milk & Honey (via thequotejournals)

[thedigitaltraphouse2]

SZA performs “Drew Barrymore” on Jimmy Kimmel Live

[katescutesy]

I can't stop listening to this.

[renaissance-art]

[lesbian-rat]

kinky vegan

artichoke me

[youthinkimnotagoddess-blog]

the year of letting go, of understanding loss. grace. of the word ‘no’ and also being able to say ‘you are not kind’. the year of humanity/humility. when the whole world couldn’t get out of bed. everyone i’ve met this year, says the same thing ‘you are so easy to be around, how do you do that?’. the year i broke open and dug out all the rot with own hands. the year i learnt small talk. and how to smile at strangers. the year i understood that i am my best when i reach out and ask ‘do you want to be my friend?’. the year of sugar, everywhere. softness. sweetness. honey honey. the year of being alone, and learning how much i like it. the year of hugging people i don’t know, because i want to know them. the year i made peace and love, right here.

Warsan Shire (via oaluz)

[ruinedchildhood]

same!

[danger]

[cwote]

[nevver]

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