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July 27th     6:08 am

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July 27th     6:05 am

(Source: kimmismiles, via obsxure)

July 15th     12:06 pm

“ No-one will love you exactly the way you want them to. You just have to let them do their best. ”

— Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

July 15th     12:01 pm

“ Scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real. ”

— Cormac McCarthy (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

July 15th     1:41 am

“ I almost had you, didn’t I? ”

— Six Word Story  (via eckos)

(Source: c0me-alittlecl0ser, via mediterranean-monkeys)

May 21st     8:26 pm

(via obsxure)

May 19th     2:35 am

treeofcolor:

»What doesn’t kill you leaves
disfiguring scarves
What doesn’t kill you fills you
with paralyzing self-hatred
What doesn’t kill you makes
you an unfit mother
What doesn’t kill you makes it
all so hard
What doesn’t kill you

treeofcolor:

»What doesn’t kill you leaves

disfiguring scarves

What doesn’t kill you fills you

with paralyzing self-hatred

What doesn’t kill you makes

you an unfit mother

What doesn’t kill you makes it

all so hard

What doesn’t kill you

(Source: clementinevonradics, via shouser)

May 19th     2:21 am

May 6th     7:08 pm

“ Under your tee shirt it’s flat as the Midwest and I
want to live there. I’m sick
of cities, of coasts, of oceans
relentlessly nagging the beach. I want the meat
and potatoes of you, want the obvious
choice for big spoon to be you, want to
give up my cocksure swagger and swoon
over yours instead. I want
the senior prom and the picket-fenced
lawn and the American flag
on the back of your truck, want to fuck
like the other half does—want to god-bless
your foreign body, the whole long slim
length of you, the endless
prairie of your chest, the rough
plain of your cheek, your terraced
ribs, the muscled goldrush
thrust of you. Yes: I want the simple
plus-minus of us, the luxurious,
brainless, obvious-us, want to touch
you in public and relish
how nobody stares. Don’t tell me
your fears. Let’s just swap our worst
pick up lines. If I wanted love
I’d go back to Brooklyn, to the woman whose body
is so much like mine. But I want this whole
wild country, idiotically brave, catastrophically
free, and you, cowboy, to come home, home
on the range with me. ”

Ali Shapiro, “American Dream” (via englishistheartofbullshit)

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May 6th     7:07 pm

(Source: sisi-gilbert, via nymphoninjas)

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