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WANTED: A CUTE BOY WITH MESSY HAIR WHO IS TALL AND SMELLS NICE AND ENJOYS CUDDLES, WHO WILL TAKE ME TO AQUARIUMS AND POINT TO THE UGLIEST FISH THEY CAN SEE AND SAY “THAT ONE IS YOU” BUT WHO WILL ALSO TAKE ME TO PLANETARIUMS AND TELL ME THAT I AM PRETTIER THAN ALL OF THE STARS IN THE SKY.
(via trust)
I put my hands among the flames. Nothing burns.
written by Sylvia Plath, from The Collected Poems; “Poppies In July” (via violentwavesofemotion)
written by Sylvia Plath, from The Collected Poems; “Poppies In July” (via violentwavesofemotion)
(via childisj)
please god protect me from ever getting married to some secretly misogynistic immature piece of shit
(via trust)
We have a double standard, which is to say, a man can show how much he cares by being violent – see, he’s jealous, he cares – a woman shows how much she cares by how much she’s willing to be hurt; by how much she will take; how much she will endure.
written by Andrea Dworkin (via 4a0000)
written by Andrea Dworkin (via 4a0000)
(Source: feministsorgnow, via cabernetsauvigmom)
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And I began to let him go. Hour by hour. Days into months. It was a physical sensation, like letting out the string of a kite. Except that the string was coming from my center.
written by Augusten Burroughs, You Better Not Cry (via wordsnquotes)
written by Augusten Burroughs, You Better Not Cry (via wordsnquotes)
(Source: wordsnquotes.com, via underthirtythree)