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"Get excited about the little things. About wearing a new outfit for the first time. About Sunday brunches with your best friends. About the new cute guy in your class. About finding an extra dollar in your pocket. About anything that even remotely makes you happy because as you grow up, passions fade and enthusiasm gets mistaken for foolishness. So don’t let the grey world stop you from shining."

— note to self  (via idioticteen)

(Source: c0ntemplations, via whosyrdaddynow)

"When he says
He doesn’t love you anymore,
Roll your shoulders back
And look him in the eye
Even when it feels like your ribs
Are breaking inward, like spider legs.
When he digs up old aches
That he swore he forgave you for,
Smile
And ask him why he didn’t leave you sooner.
Ignore the way the words feel like sandpaper
Running all the way up your throat to your mouth.
When he blames you
For mistakes that wear his face,
Do not scream.
Do not cry.
Tell him that there are boys
Who would be proud to say they’d loved you.
Tell him that in two years
You won’t even remember his name
And don’t let him see the way you can taste your own lie.
When he leaves
Ignore the howling in your blood
And do not get up after him.
Not even to lock the door.
Do not, do not
Do not.
Smell his shirts when you box them up
To give them back.
Not one.
Swear off dating when you realize
You’re chasing ghosts that wear his smile.
It’s okay to cry over him.
It’s even okay to forgive him.
But do not go back to him.
If he did not know how to love you the first time,
He won’t know how to do it the next."

How To Pretend It Doesn’t Hurt, by Ashe Vernon  (via 1811181)

Holy fucking shit

(via br0kenn-angel)

Yes (via waterforchocolate)

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just-relatable:

want more relatable?
"Kinda pointless to fight for what you want when what you want continues to break your heart."

— Stealing Harper (Molly McAdams)

(Source: wordsthat-speak, via anisadinaa)

"Sometimes when she told stories about the past her eyes would get teary from all the memories she had, but they weren’t tears. She wasn’t crying. They were just the memories, leaking out."

— Ruth Ozeki, A Tale For The Time Being (via widths)

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"I don’t want a lukewarm love. I want it to burn my lips and engulf my soul."

— Woori (via honeysighs)

(via bubbleteas)

"Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand."

 Sylvia Plath (via feellng)

(via foreveryoungandfree)

"The conversation between your fingers and someone else’s skin. This is the most important discussion you can ever have."

— Iain S. Thomas (via fearlessknightsandfairytales)

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mossyelf:

phiife:

this eases the entire fuck out of my mind.

Goodnight

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