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“No seventeen year old should want to get drunk just to become numb.”

//9:13pm// 
(via couldyou-believeit)

“I’ve slept on the floor for forty-two days because I couldn’t lie in a place where you had been with me. And the place where I gave myself to you, is where you give yourself to another each night after I leave.”

365 Project" series - #36 (via unpoeticheartbreak)

“You’ve got too much soul to be handled by someone who has never been passionate.”

My father’s recipe for the man I should marry (part 1/2 of a series). /// r.i.d (via hannahcompton)

“The Greek word for “return” is nostos. Algos means “suffering.” So nostalgia is the suffering caused by an unappeased yearning to return.”

Milan Kundera, Ignorance (via whyallcaps)

“1. faking confidence is the first step to real confidence
2. not everyone is going to like you and that’s okay
3. your friends will like you a lot more if you’re honest and upfront
4. you don’t have to get out of bed every day
5. it’s okay to cry
6. ask yourself what’ve you got to lose when you can’t make a decision
7. some people are just bad people, don’t try to change them
8. 99% of problems can be fixed if you speak to the person you have a problem with
9. if you love someone, tell them
10. the first few people you think of when you say “no one cares” are the people who care the most”

things I wish I knew sooner  (via internetexplorers)


i wanna know you better than the back of my hand,  and what keeps you up at 2am.
i wanna know what song has been stuck in your head, and how you’d look in my bed.
i wanna know what words are on the tip of your tongue, and hear about your dreams, even when you have none.
i wanna know what brings tears to your eyes, and what your face would look like if i kissed the inside of your thighs.
i wanna know how you like your coffee in the morning, and how cute you look when you’re snoring.
i wanna know you better.
k.g.

This is how you lose her.

You lose her when you forget to remember the little things that mean the world to her: the sincerity in a stranger’s voice during a trip to the grocery, the delight of finding something lost or forgotten like a sticker from when she was five, the selflessness of a child giving a part of his meal to another, the scent of new books in the store, the surprise short but honest notes she tucks in her journal and others you could only see if you look closely.

You must remember when she forgets.

You lose her when you don’t notice that she notices everything about you: your use of the proper punctuation that tells her continuation rather than finality, your silence when you’re about to ask a question but you think anything you’re about to say to her would be silly, your mindless humming when it is too quiet, your handwriting when you sign your name in blank sheets of paper, your muted laughter when you are trying to be polite, and more and more of what you are, which you don’t even know about yourself, because she pays attention.

She remembers when you forget.

You lose her for every second you make her feel less and less of the beauty that she is. When you make her feel that she is replaceable. She wants to feel cherished. When you make her feel that you are fleeting. She wants you to stay. When you make her feel inadequate. She wants to know that she is enough and she does not need to change for you, nor for anyone else because she is she and she is beautiful, kind and good.

You must learn her.

You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to.

You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept.

And, this is how you keep her

This Is How You Lose Her || Junot Diaz   (via thatkindofwoman)

“I create entire romances in my dreams.”

Fyodor Dostoevsky, from White Nights (via soulsscrawl)

“I fell in love with the world in you.”

Noah and the Whale, Hold My Hand As I’m Lowered (via teenager90s)

“Each time we don’t say what we wanna say, we’re dying.”

Yoko Ono (via thatkindofwoman)

“I can’t fucking share someone, god dammit I’m one selfish person. I want one person all to my self, their laughs and tears, I want to be the first person they tell when something happens, good and bad, I want to piss them off at 2pm, make up for it at 6pm, and to save them at 2am. I need some one all to my self or not at all.”

I saw that you still follow her when you said it was nothing  (via spuandi)

“I was drowning. Drowning in an abundance of air and raw emotion. Drowning in the sound of my own beating heart.”

Sabrina Martinez (via wordsnquotes)

“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)

“Do you think the universe fights for souls to be together?
Some things are too strange and strong to be coincidences.”

Emery Allen (via 90377)

Yes

(via saveabitchrideasnowboard)

“My mama said if somebody hit me hit them back”

said to your teacher if she questions why you hit another student (via blackproverbs)