18th April 2014

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18th April 2014

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fandomsandfeminism:

Let’s use a metaphor.
You have a shot gun. 
When you shoot the gun, you can seriously wound or kill other people. But the gun will also kick back, and that can REALLY hurt. It can leave a big ass bruise. Hell, if you hold it wrong, and the gun is big enough, you could break your shoulder. Maybe you even shoot yourself in the foot every now and then. 
But you are still the one holding the gun. 

This is beautiful too!

fandomsandfeminism:

Let’s use a metaphor.

You have a shot gun. 

When you shoot the gun, you can seriously wound or kill other people. But the gun will also kick back, and that can REALLY hurt. It can leave a big ass bruise. Hell, if you hold it wrong, and the gun is big enough, you could break your shoulder. Maybe you even shoot yourself in the foot every now and then. 

But you are still the one holding the gun. 

This is beautiful too!

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18th April 2014

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nichbum:

i wish i had someone to do cute relationshippy things without the pressure of an actual relationship

i’d be cool with the pressure tbh.

18th April 2014

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nervous-princess:


'In a society where all adventure has been destroyed, the only adventure left is to destroy that society.'

I think about this quote pretty often

nervous-princess:

'In a society where all adventure has been destroyed, the only adventure left is to destroy that society.'

I think about this quote pretty often

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18th April 2014

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18th April 2014

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gypsyrose27:

bairfoot:

my kind of book


I could write a book about this.

gypsyrose27:

bairfoot:

my kind of book

I could write a book about this.

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18th April 2014

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chosen-undead:

Dark Souls can’t fill the void that my ex created.

18th April 2014

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z2z2z:

dabs? yeah i tried them once at the movie theater. it was between those and watermelon sour patch kids

18th April 2014

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pemsylvania:

how much cement is needed to fill in the grand canyon?? i dont want it anymore

fill in every single thing.

nuke the whales.

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18th April 2014

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It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the sound I heard when I was 9 and my father slammed the front door so hard behind him I swear to god it shook the whole house. For the next 3 years I watched my mother break her teeth on vodka bottles. I think she stopped breathing when he left. I think part of her died. I think he took her heart with him when he walked out. Her chest is empty, just a shattered mess or cracked ribs and depression pills.

It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s all the blood in the sink. It’s the night that I spent 12 hours in the emergency room waiting to see if my sister was going to be okay, after the boy she loved, told her he didn’t love her anymore. It’s the crying, and the fluorescent lights, and white sneakers and pale faces and shaky breaths and blood. So much blood.

It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the time that I had to stay up for two days straight with my best friend while she cried and shrieked and threw up on my bedroom floor because her boyfriend fucked his ex. I swear to god she still has tear streaks stained onto her cheeks. I think when you love someone, it never really goes away.

It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the six weeks we had a substitute in English because our teacher was getting divorced and couldn’t handle getting out of bed. When she came back was smiling. But her hands shook so hard when she held her coffee, you could see that something was broken inside. And sometimes when things break, you can’t fix them. Nothing ever goes back to how it was. I got an A in English that year. I think her head was always spinning too hard to read any essays.

It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s that I do.

It’s not that I don’t love you.  (via extrasad)

i’m in tears.

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This is beautiful.

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