What's more bothersome: the fact that we don't say good-night anymore; or the fact that he doesn't even notice
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What's more bothersome: the fact that we don't say good-night anymore; or the fact that he doesn't even notice
Cystic acne has stole so many opportunities by simply diminishing my confidence 😭😢
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bf: *buys me fishing kayak*
me: *fml no bought gift can compare. i am going to have to give him a child*
aak
she may never know
just how many times
she saved me
from myself
Licia Ronzulli, member of the European Parliament, has been taking her daughter Vittoria to the Parliament sessions for two years now.
Every time this is on my dash, it’s an automatic reblog.
you
My family is convinced you're the one for me
and
I hope to God they're right.
I promised to fix you, to help you, to save you. I promised to pull you back up to the surface of these violent waters. But somewhere, somewhere among the churning waves, I drowned. And as blue faded to black, I prayed not for my life; I prayed that I succeeded in making you float. Tell me you’re floating. Please, look down deep into the water below. Squint, search for my fading silhouette. And tell me that I fixed you, helped you, saved you.
officialbruh2k (via wnq-writers)
Maybe we’ll meet again, when we are slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me. But right now, I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.
(via youngfolksociety)
Why are you the one i want
Raise your daughters to shout, to scream, to hold their heads up high for being themselves before society tries to teach them how to silence themselves, how to wear shame like it is a second skin. Let them taste rebellion from the moment they are born and watch them become flames to start a revolution.
Nikita Gill (via meanwhilepoetry)
Fall in love with someone who wants you, who waits for you. who understands you even in the madness; someone who helps you, and guides you, someone who is your support, your hope. fall in love with someone who talks with you after a fight. Fall in love with someone who misses you and wants to be with you. Do not fall in love only with a body or with a face; or with the idea of being in love
-me when i over think things (via stay-impure)
I've had more great loves than any person should, but i always failed to love them back.
Do not fall in love with people like me. I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.
Caitlyn Siehl (via serious)
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Certainly fairly certain
I was incredibly, certainly fairly certain i had found him when his laugh lines became my favorite view and he pulled me up to dance in the middle of a movie.
who were you?