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being too shy to ask for wi-fi passwords
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gay person: *breathes*
white girl: OMG you're so SASSY xDD i love gay ppl lolz lets go shopping
black girl : *blinks*
white gay man: Ouu bitch Mmmhmm hunty ,hey boo, wassup hood rat, yesssss bitch
Source: nypple
I’m so sorry I loved you for so long. I’m so sorry I kept trying to hold onto you when it was obvious that you didn’t want me in your life anymore. All you wanted was to be set free and I think I have finally learned to let you go. Not because I want to, but because you’re happy without me. And all I ever wanted was to make you happy.
(via im-sad-lets-have-sex)
you are allowed to terminate toxic relationships
you are allowed to walk away from people who hurt you
you are allowed to be angry and selfish and unforgiving
you don’t owe anyone an explanation for taking care of yourself
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This is your Sunday evening reminder that you can handle whatever this week throws at you. Even if school, work or general life isn’t okay, you’ll get through it because you are damn strong and amazing.
Sometimes I think I have felt everything I’m ever gonna feel. And from here on out, I’m not gonna feel anything new. Just lesser versions of what I’ve already felt.
Her (2013)
It’s like once you’ve been hurt, You’re scared to get attached again.
Like you have this fear that every person you start to like is going to break your heart
I’m nowhere close to nice and a lightyear away from pretty, but if I’m going to be something, then I’m a work of art —painted pieces of a broken heart.
Dia A.C. (via wnq-writers)
Source: wnq-writers.com
You’re adorable as hell, but I’m glancing at your wrists.
When You See My Friends // Mayday Parade (via liesandslicedthighs)
I knew that eventually you’d give up on me. I just never imagined it would hurt as much as this..
(via im-sad-lets-have-sex)
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professor: *hands me syllabus*
me: first of all……get this away from me
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if you consider a woman less pure after you’ve touched her
maybe you should take a looks at your hands
(via im-sad-lets-have-sex)
1. You traced the outline of my lips over and over and over again until you knew them like the first line of your favorite book. I found that book in the garbage bin inside your room last night. fuck.
2. You’re in me. Every part of me. I’ve got you in the tips of my fingers and the spaces inside my ribcage, you’re on my tongue and in my teeth and I tore myself apart trying to get you out of me but you’re still here
3. Do you remember when we stayed in that motel with the shower that got cold after 5 minutes and thin blankets so we showered together and twisted into each other while we slept? We got locked out of the room and you picked the lock with a credit card and got us back in. I tried to lock you out of my heart but you keep picking the fucking lock.
4. The way your tongue molds words into stars in your mouth that burn my skin when you speak
5. Yeah I liked you but I figured you were nothing more than someone to kiss when I was bored and then suddenly I’m laying in bed and thoughts of you wash over me like a tidal wave and everything was you. you. you. you. and your voice and your laugh and the way your eyes lit up when you told me you loved me and the way you bit your lip and pushed my hair off my face when you kissed me. I drowned when I realized I was in love with you. I still find myself coughing up water sometimes.
6. Saying your name makes my lungs collapse in on themselves I swear to god I feel so sick when I think about you. You’re all I think about
7. You told me you missed me and I think I died. Maybe thats why I’m always so numb.
8. You were mine and I was yours and we were bulletproof. I should’ve seen this coming when I found that gun in your underwear drawer
9. You planted flowers in my backyard and I ripped them out of the ground after you left but they keep growing back
10. I’ve got scars and they spell out your name
(via im-sad-lets-have-sex)