Let us deliquesce...

Ask me anything   I lose things. I find things. I love chocolate, raspberries, sunshine and the smell of old books. I love every season. I love words. I love pictures and picturebooks, and my dad's old sunglasses. I love waking up and seeing only the sky from my window. I believe in many things, including magic, my ability to fly, and the universe. http://oneyearofonelife.tumblr.com/
Thanks mom. I really feel beautiful when you call me fat or talk about my breakouts or tell me no man will look at me if I don’t get my arms lasered. Oh, and how about you tell your “mother” that she missed the boat. I’m going to college, where I won’t have to deal with this shit for at least 9 months. Thanks for asking about me…18 years too late.

Thanks mom. I really feel beautiful when you call me fat or talk about my breakouts or tell me no man will look at me if I don’t get my arms lasered.

Oh, and how about you tell your “mother” that she missed the boat. I’m going to college, where I won’t have to deal with this shit for at least 9 months. Thanks for asking about me…18 years too late.

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"Show me a hero and I’ll write you a tragedy."
 F. Scott Fitzgerald (via mirroir)

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catabalism:

the baby of angelina jolie and megan fox forreal 

catabalism:

the baby of angelina jolie and megan fox forreal 

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"And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don’t believe in magic will never find it."
 Roald Dahl (via beauty-worshiper)

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"There’s a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out,
but i’m too tough for him,
i say, stay in there, i’m not going
to let anybody see
you"
Charles Bukowski - Bluebird (via seabois)

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"From my rotting body, flowers shall grow, and I am in them, and that is eternity."
Edvard Munch (via seabois)

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"Hard dreams. The moment at which you recognize that your own death lies in wait somewhere within your body. A lone ship defines the horizon. The rain is not safe to drink."
Ron Silliman (via awritersruminations)

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"Be still my heart; thou hast known worse than this."
Homer (via colourthysoul)
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