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"He loved her, he loved her, and until he’d loved her she had never minded being alone."

Truman Capote, Summer Crossing (via dulcetdecember)

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defyingthelabyrinth:

i would just like to remind everyone that only about 1/3 of eating disordered people are underweight. you can die from an eating disorder even if you are at a normal weight or overweight. you deserve help and recovery no matter what you weigh.

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Bon Iver’s explanation/definition behind “Skinny Love”

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notyrgirl:

Please Know:

Whether it’s the days you burn more brilliant than the sun,

Or the nights you collapse into my lap, curling your body

into a thousand broken questions;

You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

I will love you when you are a still day.

I will love you when you are a hurricane.

by Clementine Von Radics

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babyheroin:

i can define you in mathematics,
all the theorems of your body-
the parabolas of your shoulder blades
when you tense your fists too tight,
the peaks and troughs of your chest,
sinusoidal with every inhale and exhale,
the gaussian curve modeled by your carved pelvis.
and all i really want is to break every law of calculus
with you underneath me.

(via keepingupwiththekardacheyennes)

getoutmom:

hair dye

"I loathe when people think that I’m shy rather than introverted. There’s absolutely nothing wrong with being shy, I’m just not, and they are two separate things. People cajoling me into social situations try to assure me that I “don’t have to talk to everyone” or that “everyone will love me.” Bitch, of course they will like me. I am delightful. I just find prolonged social interactions to be extremely exhausting."

Comment by popculturemulcher in the article I’m Not a Miserable Bitch, I’m Just an Introvert (via loveyourchaos)

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