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I don't even know...


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You are, after all, what you think. Your emotions are the slaves to your thoughts, and you are the slave to your emotions. Elizabeth Gilbert (via psych-facts)
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I wish you were in this room with me right now. I wish I could put my arms around you. I wish I could touch you. Her, (2013)

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Have you ever just lied down in bed? Feeling really sad. And it’s that point where you have stopped crying, but only because there are no tears left. You just lay there, miserable. And all you know is that there’s this misery filling up inside you. The Love Whisperer (via psych-facts)
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buzzfeed:

How to World Cup, as told by baby elephants.

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littleladykins:

andshesgoldblooded:

“this leaves men confused and unable to pigeonhole you. What they are forced to do instead is… take you seriously.”

I will never not reblog

Forever reblogging

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Normally, in anything I do, I’m fairly miserable. I do it, and I get grumpy because there is a huge, vast gulf, this aching disparity, between the platonic ideal of the project that was living in my head, and the small, sad, wizened, shaking, squeaking thing that I actually produce. ― Neil Gaiman (via psych-quotes)

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I’m the girl nobody knows until she commits suicide. Then suddenly everyone had a class with her. ― Tom Leveen (via psych-quotes)