Once I was real,Â
Once I was somebody's child.
Once I could feel,
Some feeling once in a while.

@theartofmadeline
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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@the-bitch-is--back
Once I was real,Â
Once I was somebody's child.
Once I could feel,
Some feeling once in a while.
pistolforamouth:
Raise Hell // Brandi Carlile
You have a mind to keep me quiet and although you can try,
Better men have hit their knees and bigger men have died.Â
It’s not denial. I’m just selective about the reality I accept.
Bill Watterson
ravenclaw roughly corresponds with the element of a i r
You never get over it, but you get to where it doesn’t bother you so much.
Jeffrey Eugenides
You’re still going to get criticized, so you might as well do whatever the fuck you want.
Kathleen Hanna (via rabbitinthemoon)
Usually I would think that. But this time I’m gonna have to disagree.
What did you do?
“Sing me to sleep…”
The Flapper awoke from her lethargy of sub-deb-ism, bobbed her hair, put on her choicest pair of earrings and a great deal of audacity and rouge and went into the battle. She flirted because it was fun to flirt and wore a one-piece bathing suit because she had a good figure, she covered her face with powder and paint because she didn’t need it and she refused to be bored chiefly because she wasn’t boring. She was conscious that the things she did were the things she had always wanted to do. Mothers disapproved of their sons taking the Flapper to dances, to teas, to swim and most of all to heart. She had mostly masculine friends, but youth does not need friends—it needs only crowds.
Zelda Fitzgerald, “Eulogy on the Flapper” (via starsplummet)
Fake Film Meme → Rebelle Without a Cause (requested by jeynegrey)Â
Never attempt to win by force what can be won by deception.
Niccolo Machiavelli, The Prince
I am not a woman. I am an inferno, I am a tempest. I am venom and fangs and claws. I am lightning and starlight, and I am hell in high heels.
(via nixsyreni)
Sometimes you lose a battle. But mischief always wins the war.
John Green, Looking for Alaska