March 2012
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February 2012
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Accept everything about yourself—I mean everything, You are you and that is the...
– Clark Moustakas (via gaywrites)
How nice—to feel nothing, and still get full credit for being alive.
– Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse Five (via onestepaheadorbehind)
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saying “how can you be sad when people have it so much worse than you” is as ridiculous as “how can you be happy when people have it so much better than you”
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Modern Day Pocahontas
I. If feelings were trees Each of these pills Would be the ax But I’ll be damned If your smile isn’t full Of sapling pines Just waiting For the kiss of my water lips
II. If my words ran like rivers Would you drift to me; If my voice was the wind Could I sing you back home?
I carry death in my left pocket. Sometimes I take it out and talk to it: “Hello,...
– Charles Bukowski (via crythreetears)
There are people who’ve said that I’m being brave for being openly supportive of...
– Anne Hathaway. (via gaywrites)
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Goldfish and hamsters and white mice and even the little seed in the Styrofoam...
– All I really need to know I learned in Kindergarten (via time-wave)
I think & think & think, I’ve thought myself out of happiness one...
– Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close (via fleuretta)
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Being with people doesn't make me any less lonely.
anthrodynia
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. a state of exhaustion with how shitty people can be to each other, typically causing a countervailing sense of affection for all things that are honest but not judgmental, are unabashedly joyful, or just are.
those who escape hell
however
never talk about
it
and nothing much
bothers...
– Charles Bukowski (via haereticum)