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"You’re the only person I’d ever let save me."
-I want to tell you but I can’t. (via autodestruct)

akalittleone:

No sympathy for rapists, no sympathy for abusers, no sympathy for those who side with them. No excuses for their behavior, no justifications, no exceptions.

manhatingfeminist:

More people are concerned with why women stay in abusive relationships than why men are abusing women

crrocs:

finnspjs:

crrocs:

crrocs:

i love it when people compliment my pets 

compliment her 

image

She looks pretty dead

thanks

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She is not “my girl.”

She belongs to herself. And I am blessed, for with all her freedom, she still comes back to me, moment-to-moment, day-by-day, and night-by-night.

How much more blessed can I be?

"
-

(via asvpklla)

This is one of the most freeing statements I have seen in a while

(via livingoutmydash)

love is not possession

(via wild-moss)

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5 Things They Don’t Teach you in Highschool:

1) You’re going to leave the house at 2AM, 16 with nothing in your pockets but 50 bucks and a bus ticket. It won’t feel real. You’re going to think you’re leaving, but you aren’t going anywhere.

2) Swallow your fucking pride and go back inside. Lock your bedroom door, put your hands over your ears, bring your knees to your chest and when you’re ready, let your walls disintegrate and the sadness flood in, because baby I promise you, you’ll feel better if you just let yourself drown. Even if it’s the third goddamn time that week.

3) He’s going to taste like Newports, Trident spearmint and desperation. You’re going to taste like Lime-a-Rita’s and anxiety. You will tell yourself you need this. But you don’t. I promise you. You don’t. You don’t.

4) You’re going to have girlfriends who fall for boys who treat them like absolute shit. Do not learn from them. If a boy calls you a bitch, spit in his face and leave.

5) Do it even if it’s the hardest thing you’ve ever had to do. Even if you’re still convinced that he was hiding galaxies beneath his skin. Because baby I promise you, he was the always dark night sky and you were always the full moon. No question bout’ it.

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-Abbie Nielsen - passionandcoffeestains (via icy-brunette)
Why being a girl isn't working out for me:

Body:  Oh, guess what time of the month it is!
Me:  Please, god, no--
Ovaries:  ALL SYSTEMS GOOOOOOOO!!!
Brain:  I quit. i quit. kittens and cupcakes and no one loves me. oh my god salty snacks i am furious
Me:  Please, guys, calm down--
Face:  TIME TO RUIN EVERYTHING YOU HAVE EVER LIKED ABOUT ME. I'M GROWING MOUNTAINS, BITCHES.
Brain:  And now I'm ugly! shbdksdnksbn
Torso:  Time to practice labor. cramp this bitch up. GO GO GO GO GO GO
Me:  STOP IT FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!
Stomach:  lol clothes cant fit you anymore. you are bloated. you are now a balloooooooon!
Me:  I hate you all
Brain:  I KNOW EVERYONE HATES ME I AM SO DEPRESSED. we need to procreate.
Face:  Lol, i'm not done yet.
Uterus:  what did i ever do to deserve this?
Brain:  you just wait uterus. they're going to make you hold a baby for like 9 months straight.
Uterus:  You mother fuckers.
Torso:  CONTRACT!
Me:  I quit being female, I am now a llama.
Brain:  Me gusta.