"Falling for you was like finding the light at the end of the tunnel, like every broken piece of mine was mended, like I was.. finally home."- 5:43 am // R.K (via siilentthoughts)
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The nicest thing a boy has ever done for me
Still to this day, at 21 years old, the nicest thing a boy has ever done for me was one day I walked into my 5th grade classroom and there were a bunch of Babysitters Club books on my desk. The boy in front of me turned around and tells me that he saw them at a garage sale and knew I liked them, so he bough them.
Infographic: 7 Reasons This Is An Excellent Resume For Someone With No Experience
yoooo what i need by tomorrow
AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!!
THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU
Reblogging because I WISH I HAD FUCKING KNOWN ABOUT THIS IN HIGH SCHOOL YEARS AGO!
Dear sick Kitties,
Please save this to your computer because one day you might be well enough to work in some capacity and it’s unfair for you to have blank spots on your resume/CV.
You have worth and validity even if you don’t have a huge work history. YOU have value.
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"I literally love affection. I crave somebody to cuddle with me, and to lay their head on my lap. I crave kisses, holding hands and running my thumb across theirs. Just looking into someone’s eyes and seeing their soul."- (via leohearts)
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how to look like u werent just crying in the bathroom
hold a cold rag/tissue to your eyes and anywhere else that tends to get red or blotchy for two minutes
regulate your breathing so your blood flow evens out
fix your makeup and make sure you’re not sweaty
go back out and live a lie
reblog to save a life
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"I wonder how biology can explain the physical pain you feel in your chest when all you want to do is be with someone."- (via itcuddles)
My new meds make my skin throw a fit. It’s not terribly bad, just a few things here and there, but it’s bumming me out because I’ve never really had too many run-ins with acne.
My four-year-old sister, however, is under the impression that it’s just “3D freckles”, and that they look very, very pretty. She wants all of my freckles to “pop out”, especially the ones across my nose; they’re her favourite.
And it puts me in this weird position where I can’t say, “No, this is acne, and it’s bad,” because I don’t want to teach her that it’s a bad to have unclear skin, you know?
Because the more I think about interactions I have with children, the more I realise that children will consistently compliment “flaws” until they’ve been taught not to.
Like, a kid at the library, whose sister has vitiligo, saw my scars once and suggested that his sister and I should be cats for Halloween, since I have “tabby skin” and she has “calico skin”. “I can be a black cat,” he immediately added. “It’s not AS cool, but they’re the spookiest.”
When I started losing weight, my little brother immediately demanded that I gain it back, because I wasn’t as comfortable to cuddle with anymore.
And my other little sister always wants to wear her paint-stained clothes to school so that “everyone can tell [she’s] an artist”.
I don’t know. I guess talking to little kids just reminds me that all of this superficial shit we worry about really is 100% made up.
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me to myself: please study for your exams
me also to myself: no way pal, i love fucking up my own life!
"I’ve learned that I still have a lot to learn."- Maya Angelou (via quotemadness)
(Source: quotemadness.com, via invasioninmybrain)
