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my big ass heart is ruining me. Ruining me bitch
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there will be a moment when you realize you are more grown up than your parents are. this is the loss of childhood, my love. it is when youâre standing in the kitchen and one of your parents is screaming about something and you recognize: you will let them win the fight not because you are wrong, but simply because you know that they will keep shouting unless you drop the subject. you expect them to have childish understandings of things. they will hold onto their concept of the world as if it was not a changing thing. they must be right, and they must be somehow more right than you, always, in everything. their idea of control is so necessary to who they are that you just let it go.
this is the moment. you are 11 or 17 or 21. and you realize that youâre more mature than they ever were.Â
and in some odd, sad way, this frees you. where they have stagnated, you continue.
I wish I was as happy about anything as Mango is about paper towels
I just
Never apologize for how you feel. No one can control how they feel. The sun doesnât apologize for being the sun. The rain doesnât say sorry for falling. Feelings just are.
Iain S. Thomas (via perrfectly)
my big ass heart is ruining me. Ruining me bitch
You get a strange feeling when youâre about to leave a place. Like youâll not only miss the people you love but youâll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because youâll never be this way ever again.
Azar Nafisi, Reading Lolita in Tehran (via psych-facts)
Can you remember who you were, before the world told you who you should be?
Charles Bukowski (via checked)
âOh my, myâ she says, âI donât mind, Iâm just so tired of the empty sheets I sleep besideâ
Never talk to me or my 47 Pidgeys again