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You loved a man who treated you like absinthe, half poison and half god.

—  Anais Nin   (via weareallgoingtoburninhellpt2)

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He looked at me like I was crazy. Most of my lovers do, and that’s partly why they love me, and partly why they leave.

—  Jeanette Winterson (via uglypnis)

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things i think right now: 

I should eat something other than 6 maria biscuits, its quarter to three, damnit.

get me out of this house

do I want kraft dinner

can’t stop thinking about certain people or situations

i should think about -me-

don’t give up on things because a) they intimidate you b) for other people (you’ve made that mistake before)

let things happen

naturally

uuuuugh

smoking is baaad 

welp

2:44

just totally overwhelmed. 

so much happening at once, and I need to just… one thing at a time.

sigh 

12:21

I’m still learning to love the parts of me that no one claps for.

—  Rudy Francisco (via splitterherzen)

(via absentions)

10:30

godsmarijuana:

 

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Trying to make more things lately. With my face.

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If they miss you, they’ll call. If they want you, they’ll say it. If they care, they’ll show it. And if not, they aren’t worth your time.

—  Lessons Learned in Life (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

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