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What is the difference? I asked him. Between the love of your life, and your soulmate?

One is a choice, and one is not.

Tarryn Fisher (in Mud Vein)

zoemarie101281:

scntrx:

DEPRESSION BLOG

If you see this know i care and would be terribly hurt if you killed yourself. i love you đź’•

zoemarie101281:

scntrx:

DEPRESSION BLOG

If you see this know i care and would be terribly hurt if you killed yourself. i love you đź’•

(Source: )

musicveinss:

7-tease:

-uhhleeseeuhh:

lolzpicx:

GO HOME KITTEN, YOU ARE DRUNK.

WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED

oh my god it’s like he started to hover away but his front half’s antigravity didn’t activate

hahahhAHAHAHAA

musicveinss:

7-tease:

-uhhleeseeuhh:

lolzpicx:

GO HOME KITTEN, YOU ARE DRUNK.

WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED

oh my god it’s like he started to hover away but his front half’s antigravity didn’t activate

hahahhAHAHAHAA

But no one ever told me that the devil could have eyes like sunsets & lips like heaven.

Or how easily hell could become my bed at 1 a.m.

I never knew it was possible to drown in emptiness but here I am, drowning. (via caramelcoatedxxxtacy)

I hope one day
you stop romanticizing
the lover who puts
windstorms inside
your bones,
flames inside your lungs
and a graveyard inside
your mind.

Alexa Evangelista | you deserve better (via vodkakilledtheteens)

Don’t kiss his best friend or a stranger for revenge. Someones lips are not an eraser that can make him disappear. If you kiss someone else you’re going to end up spiraling back into the memories you had with him, and you’re going to miss him more, and you’re going to doom yourself into hating yourself more. Don’t wear prettier clothes, more makeup and your hair nicely when you know he’s going to the same place you’re going to. You’ve trapped yourself into the idea that he left you because you were falling apart, or maybe you thought he started seeing the natural disaster that you believe you are. You are bigger than this whole entire universe put together, and he is not worthy of calling something so extravagant his. Your eyes hold all the galaxies, your heart holds the solar system, and you mind is full of constellations. Don’t murder your dreams because he told you that your life is worth nothing. Don’t infest your lungs with marijuana or cigarettes to forget about him. Drugs or nicotine can confiscate your mind from devious thoughts, but they will remain there, and they’ll be released in a matter of hours. Your lungs shouldn’t be getting polluted because of an egoistical asshole. Don’t build a rope of hope inside your mind because you want all your beautiful thoughts to hang on. Get a scissor and cut that rope before you become more vulnerable. Stop staring at his phone number for hours delete it, stop wearing the t-shirt he gave you last summer, stop rereading all the meaningless messages he sent you. This castle of hope you are building inside your mind is not bulletproof, and it’ll be the reason why self-destruction starts chasing you.

Alexa evangelista (via vodkakilledtheteens)

After a while you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,
And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning
And company doesn’t mean security,
And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts
And presents aren’t promises,
And you begin to accept your defeats
With your head up and your eyes open
With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child,
And you learn to build all your roads on today,
Because tomorrow’s ground is too uncertain for plans,
And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.
After a while you learn
That even sunshine burns if you get too much.
So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.
And you learn that you really can endure…
That you really are strong,
And you really do have worth.
And you learn and learn…
With every goodbye you learn.

Veronica Shoffstall, “Comes the Dawn” (via larmoyante)

tharealsydshady:

bakrua:

bewbin:

Why do people drink alcohol it tastes disgusting

you don’t drink it for the taste. u drink shit like apple juice for the taste. you drink alcohol to get rid of the bad taste that every awful person in your life has left

Oh my
God

You are 12. You’re at the library looking for some generic young adult fiction novel about a girl who falls for her best friend. Your dad makes a disgusted face. “This is about lesbians,” he says. The word falls out of his mouth as though it pains him. You check out a different book and cry when you get home, but you aren’t sure why. You learn that this is not a story about you, and if it is, you are disgusting.

You are 15. Your relatives are fawning over your cousin’s new boyfriend. “When will you have a boyfriend?” they ask. You shrug. “Maybe she’s one of those lesbians,” your grandpa says. You don’t say anything. You learn that to find love and acceptance from your family, you need a boyfriend who thinks you are worthy of love and acceptance.

You are 18. Your first boyfriend demands to know why you never want to have sex with him. He tells you that sex is normal and healthy. You learn that something is wrong with you.

You are 13. You’re at a pool party with a relative’s friend’s daughter. “There’s this lesbian in my gym class. It’s so gross,” she says. “Ugh, that’s disgusting,” another girl adds. They ask you, “do you have any lesbians at your school?” You tell them no and they say you are lucky. You learn to stay away from people.

You are 20. You have coffee with a girl and you can’t stop thinking about her for days afterwards. You learn the difference between a new friendship and new feelings for a person.

You are 13. Your mom is watching a movie. You see two girls kiss on screen. You feel butterflies and this sense that you identify with the girls on the screen. Your mom gets up and covers the screen. You learn that if you are like those girls, no one wants to see it.

You are 20. You and your friends are drunk and your ex-boyfriend dares you to make out with your friend. You both agree. You touch her face. It feels soft and warm. Her lips are small and her hands feel soft on your back. You learn the difference between being attracted to someone and recognizing that someone you care about is attractive.

You are 16. You find lesbian porn online. Their eyes look dead and their bodies are positioned in a way that you had never imagined. You learn that liking girls is acceptable if straight men can decide the terms.

You are 20. You are lying next to a beautiful girl and talking about everything. You tell her things that you don’t usually tell anyone. You learn how it feels not to want to go to sleep because you don’t want to miss out on any time with someone.

You are 15. Your parents are talking about a celebrity. Your dad has a grin on his face and says, “her girlfriend says that she’s having the best sex of her life with her!” You learn that being a lesbian is about the kind of sex you have and not how you love.

You are 18. You are in intro to women’s and gender studies. “Not all feminists are lesbians- I love my husband! Most of the feminists on our leadership team are straight! It’s just a stereotype,” the professor exclaims. You learn that lesbianism is something to separate yourself from.

You are 21 and you are kissing a beautiful girl and she’s your girlfriend and you understand why people write songs and make movies and stupid facebook statuses about this and time around you just seems to stop and you could spend forever like this and you learn that there is nothing wrong with you and you are falling in love.

You are 21. And you are okay.

a thing I wrote after arguing with an insensitive dude on facebook all day or Things Other People Taught me about Liking Girls (via samanticshift)

(Source: radandangry)

only0u:

d-eadthrone:

northlane:

extrasad:

carbon2:

bass-goddess:

extrasad:

IDK HOW I FEEL ABOUT THIS OR ANYTHING REALLY

what the fuck

No fuck this

omg what is happening 

oh my god

Oh what

That hurt to read holy shit

only0u:

d-eadthrone:

northlane:

extrasad:

carbon2:

bass-goddess:

extrasad:

IDK HOW I FEEL ABOUT THIS OR ANYTHING REALLY

what the fuck

No fuck this

omg what is happening 

oh my god

Oh what

That hurt to read holy shit