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I am so ready for the first of Halloween.

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Give a ghost the right pair of shoes and they’ll conquer the world.

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Super hot where I am today, so have a summer spook.

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Send me pics of your ghost costumes :>

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Why is everyone into dom ghosts…?

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They’re single and ready to mingle~

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Booooooooooooooooooty

#spooky #ok this make me smile for like the first time in 3 months

behaved

“are you ok?” lol fuck no

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Frederick Douglass: I'm here to talk about the Fourth of July and why I love it :)))

white ppl: really??? omg!!!

Frederick Douglass: 1-800-BITCH-U-THOUGHT

#psat

what she says: i'm fine

what she means: why won't my wolf pup look me in the eyes

#psat

asombregirl

ii. personal mythology

i. I think our summer secrets are some kind of holy. Our journals, somewhere between poetry and scripture. We talk astrology and tarot and pretend we know what’s coming. We never catch the sunrise, but we sit beneath the stars while you smoke out of the reach of your mother’s nose. I point out orion’s belt, ursa major too on a good day, but after that I’m stumped. Even the sky knows we’re waiting, waiting. That this place doesn’t hold us anymore, is not enough to keep us breathing.

ii. I am wine stained lips and you are cigarette smoke and we are both afraid but running from different things. We have grown a darkness we did not anticipate. Soon, you will go back to cobblestones and cruelty, to fighting page by page. I will go back to the place I was drowning in and I will find a way to swim. On the days the ink binds me, you will remind me that real people aren’t tragic heroines and I will feel a little less paper thin.

iii. The scars on the fields we watched unflourish now grow a different shade of alive. We will learn how to work around this. We can’t undo the tinfoil tortures last winter gave us, can’t take back the panicked calls and the boy who came to you too many times and the one I wish I’d locked out. We were left in a violent silence, learnt how sharp eyes can wound, how a gaze can be a fist. This is not supposed to be art, I don’t think. Sometimes watercolour is the only way we can look at it.

iv. There is something unspeakable for all of us about things that did not hurt before. For me: an unmade bed, midnight mint breath, long fingers. Months writing since and I still can’t bend the words to reflect the details clinging to my throat. I wring my nightmares for every last drop of poetry. You say we are bleeding our wounds fertile. We want to grow something out of this, I guess.

v. We both understand that just turning up can be a battle, so we have to let it be enough. Survival is not always war, some days it is a mission, addiction, obligation. We have been the matchstick, the forest fire, the ash, the phoenix. Maybe we stumble too easily, but we learn to be enough.

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conceptualsolitude

concept: me, laying on a hillside, far away from everything i know. waiting for nothing. i have all the time in the world

Watch: Pope Francis urges the U.S. to embrace immigrants in impassioned plea to Congress

kristenwiiggle

@ donald trump, whats good?

#pope francis

byjove

Please watch this video if your sad.

(No kitties were hurt.)

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“you’re probably two days old”,

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“this is the flower crown I wear when shit’s about to get deep”

jonut2

i love this

#video #nice people

ruegracieuse

careers to consider when I finish uni:

girl in 1960s Paris with winged eyeliner and a fringe who sits in cafes and bars and drinks sherry

WWII war nurse

muse for a late 19th century artist

archaeologist in the 30s

suffragette

background character in a Wodehouse story

incorporeal sense of vague dissatisfaction

#me

exxpelliarrmus

I wish I lived in the city like when ur pissed and you wanna storm off for a while you can go anywhere, to a cafe or a museum or a fucking park like where the hell am I gonna storm off to here in suburbia fucking walgreens?????

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