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Why tf does it have to feel like my world is crashing down

Feeling like this sucks

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Some people seek out anger. I don’t suggest giving those people the time of day.

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Ayo Evelyn Hugo is one of the very few bisexual characters that demanded to be known as bisexual

The lady said “I AM BISEXUAL AND PROUD” so you better fucking listen to her and refer to her as bisexual for fucks sake

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🖤 𝒲𝒶𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑀𝒶𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒢𝓇𝒶𝓅𝑒𝒿𝓊𝒾𝒸𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓊𝓁𝓂𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓈 🖤

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Excuse my foolish heart but I think we should fall in love and go on planetarium dates.

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Astrology makes me sad

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The streets are not for me. I belong to the enchanted forest among the magical beings eating berries with my soul mate under the moonlight.

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“How do i look away now that i have seen you?”

— Rachel Mennies

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If someone blocks you, you should respect that.

Harassing them further by getting others to send them asks? That’s weird af

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“No, I love you—“

“I don’t know! You’ve put so much doubt in my mind and maybe—“

“Don’t say it, please don’t.”

“Maybe I didn’t— don’t love you the way I thought I did.”

e.c.

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And I dedicate this one

to the ones who will go home alone

dance alone and drink alone

you are my people

e.c.

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“Don’t let your loneliness make you reconnect with toxic people. You shouldn’t drink poison just because you’re thirsty.”

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It’s romantic to think that every version of me was made to be with every version of you. It’s romantic to think that our love crosses universes and traverses timelines and that we were always meant to be, that nothing could keep us apart. It’s a beautiful concept. But imagine if we were never meant to fall in love. Imagine if every conceivable universe wanted us to remain apart, but it was our own free will that brought us together. Imagine if we, in this timeline, were the only versions of ourselves to become what we are. That we were never meant to be, but we carved our own paths to each other. That our love was stronger than all the force of the universe. Maybe it was always going to be me and you. But maybe it was never going to be me and you and then it was anyway. Because of us.

- you changed me. we changed each other. and maybe the whole world, too.

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I know this isn’t something you want to hear, but I think it’s something you need to hear: sometimes someone’s inability to love you the right way is not their fault. If you are the first person to show someone pure, genuine love, they may not know how to reciprocate because they’ve never experienced it before. In turn, they may not know how to give it back. This doesn’t mean that it’s your job to teach them, that you have to tolerate it, or that you deserve it, but I’ve found it incredibly helpful in my own healing to understand that sometimes people aren’t hurting you or treating you poorly intentionally. Sometimes people will self sabotage good things because they don’t think they’re worthy of it. Sometimes they just don’t know what to do, so they ruin it, whether that be by running away, being disrespectful, or causing pain. Sometimes, people still have their own growing to do. Sometimes it has nothing to do with you, it’s just that you happened to be there in the collateral damage. I don’t say this to justify any of their bad actions, but to offer a different perspective that may aid you in forgiving and ultimately reaching your peace.

— alhwrites

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familiarity

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A Love Letter To Brown Eyes

I don’t know who decided 

blue eyes were the prettiest

I’ve always enjoyed the warmth

of brown eyes

the way the hazy yellow sunlight 

reflects softly thousands of hues

chestnut highlights and shadows…

who decided soft blues,

greys, and dark abysses of sapphire

we’re superior to gleaming golden,

rich dark molten chocolate, and

the earthiness of brown eyes?

e.c.