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(Source: h-a-l-l-o-w-e-e-n)
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(Source: cutepetplanet)
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Them: So you’re just gonna love yourself? Like all of you? The flaws too?
Me:

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Them: So you’re just gonna love yourself? Like all of you? The flaws too?
Me:

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One day, someone will rejoice to know
These stories of silly nights
and dancing
and late night kebabs
Someday they will laugh at anecdotes
About times you felt reckless abandon
And told passersby about Jesus
But until then
Until that day when that special someone arrives
I’ll tell You
I’ll share my silly stories
I’ll share my heartsick cries
I’ll share my drink and tell you all I know
In fact, for all my days I’ll tell You everything
You don’t need to be told but I’ll tell You anyway
No man could replace You
No woman either
I’ll share my stories with You
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i am a vegetable medley and god is sautéing me on medium high heat
idk why everyone took me saying this as a bad thing… it translates to “i am becoming delicious”
art is open to interpretation
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“Glimmering eyes,—and silent, mostly,”
— Edna St. Vincent Millay, from The Collected Poems; “Wraith,” wr. c. 1933
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(Source: simply-divine-creation)
