July 2012
Why for once can I just be normal like everyone else? Why can’t I be happy like everyone else? Or lead normal lives? Why does this happen to me? Why do I have to live in fear? Why do I have to feel like this? It’s not fair and I hate myself for it.
“and you speak of a fever that burns you inside, as you explain to your mother...”
– Conor Oberst (via meganmansyn)
“She asks why I like her.
Might as well ask
Why I breathe.
Maybe tomorrow I...”
– Gail Carson Levine, The Wish (via larmoyante)
“It saddens me to see girls proudly declaring they’re not like other girls –...”
– “I’m not like the other girls”, Claudia Gray
Excellent article. I always end up thinking this when I see reblogs like that. Female competition is a horrible, poisonous thing (that I’ve only recently gotten over engaging in, and I am much happier for it).
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June 2012
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Anonymous asked: Can I take you out ;)
Meh I'm bored
Someone ask me something :)
Anonymous asked: You have pretty toes !!
“There are different rules for reading, for thinking, and for talking. Writing...”
– Mason Cooley (via writingquotes)
“She loved with so much passion as she loved with ignorance. She did not know...”
– Victor Hugo, Les Miserables (via larmoyante_ (via suavium)
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“I like it when somebody gets excited about something. It’s nice.”
– J. D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via akidnamedcudi)
