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Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim. Accept no one’s definition of your life; define yourself. Harvey Fierstein (via misswallflower) (via backstagestamp)
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Savannah: Dear John, tell me everything. Write it all down, that way, we’ll be with each other all the time, even if we’re not with each other at all.John: It’s a full moon here tonight which makes me think of you, half a world away.Savannah: Letter number 8.John: Letter number 33.Savannah: Dear John.John: I miss you so much it hurts.

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Savannah: Dear John, tell me everything. Write it all down, that way, we’ll be with each other all the time, even if we’re not with each other at all.
John: It’s a full moon here tonight which makes me think of you, half a world away.
Savannah: Letter number 8.
John: Letter number 33.
Savannah: Dear John.
John: I miss you so much it hurts.

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SO HUNGRY

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SO HUNGRY

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Arrival of Monday (via babykailan)

Arrival of Monday (via babykailan)

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It would be too easy if it were just drugs and booze and cigarettes. I think the hardest part of kicking a habit is wanting to kick it. I mean, we get addicted for a reason, right? Often, too often, things that start out as just a normal part of your life at some point cross the line to obsessive, compulsive, out of control. It’s the high we’re chasing, the high that makes everything else fade away.

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In your life, you meet people. Some you never think about again. Some, you wonder what happenend to them. There are some that you wonder if they ever think about you. And then there are some you wish you never had to think about again. But you do. The Wonder Years (via kari-shma)
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My thoughts are messy, my emotions are messy, my body goes in and out at will. The raised white scars on my arms and legs are the only aspect of my being that comes close to minimalism. They came from chaos, but it is hard to carve frustration and unease into the flesh. Only straight lines. Emma Forrest - Thin Skin
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