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*being obsessed with fictional blonde psychopaths is a crime*

me:

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the front seat of the car is a type of confessional

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—Fyodor Dostoevsky

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Bambi (1942) dir. David Hand Steel Magnolias (1989) dir. Herbert Ross

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Fleetwood Mac By Annie Leibovitz, RS235, March 24, 1977 

“The romantic turmoil of Rumours made this cover tricky. Christine McVie didn’t want to be near her ex, John McVie; Stevie Nicks didn’t want to be beside Lindsey Buckingham, so ended up in Mick Fleetwood’s arms - a hint of an affair to come. “I don’t know how healthy all this display of our personal life was”, said Buckingham. “But that’s showbiz.” - Read more.

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If you're lamenting the fact that you used to be able to shoot through a 500-page novel in like a day when you were in middle school and now you can't, it's worth bearing in mind that a big part of that is because when you were in middle school, your reading comprehension sucked. Yes, mental health and the stresses of adult life can definitely be factors, but it's also the case that reading is typically more effortful as an adult because you've learned to Ponder The Implications. The material isn't just skimming over the surface of your brain anymore, and some of the spoons you used to spend on maximising your daily page count are now spent on actually thinking about what you're reading!

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wuthering heights - emily brontë

“heathcliff, it’s me, i’m cathy, i’ve come home”

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zz top - cheap sunglasses

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naomi campbell icons.

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texting is boring i wanna fuck you senseless

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it’s my party and you’ll die if i want you to.

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my favorite pictures of justice in the making.

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☆ the mini-skirt protests ; 1966

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i have this beautiful red lipstick that i absolutely adore.

my mother once told me that it did not look good on me,

that reds were not my color.

so i wore it like my battle armor,

i wore it as my cause for rebellion,

but now everytime i see myself,

in the mirror or in a picture,

with it on,

i feel my heart stop for a moment.

because the one person who was supposed to build me up,

and help me feel comfortable in my own skin,

was one of the first to tear me down.

needless to say,

i don’t wear lipstick anymore.

my mother and red lipstick // lauren aisley moody @s-audad-ee

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bored