barebackinq:

themoonatnight:

my favorite post on this site

Bring this back

LOLing

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rollingstone:

“I feel fucking crazy, but I don’t think I am. People make me feel crazy”
Inside our Lana Del Rey cover story.

rollingstone:

“I feel fucking crazy, but I don’t think I am. People make me feel crazy”

Inside our Lana Del Rey cover story.


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Being both soft and strong is a combination very few have mastered.
Yasmin Mogahed (via islamicrays)

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Notice the people who are happy for your happiness, and sad for your sadness. They’re the ones who deserve special places in your heart.
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Freedom lies in being bold.
Robert Frost (via 2murgatroyd)

When you spend an entire day alone with your mind.. one day can change everything.



“Our secrets can be so toxic and we don’t even realize it. I had to learn that keeping things inside me was part of why I wanted to use alcohol and drugs in the first place - to hide from myself. When I started opening up, I started to heal. By talking to someone and expressing how I feel, I’m able to relieve the power of the emotion that’s been weighing me down.”

“Our secrets can be so toxic and we don’t even realize it. I had to learn that keeping things inside me was part of why I wanted to use alcohol and drugs in the first place - to hide from myself. When I started opening up, I started to heal. By talking to someone and expressing how I feel, I’m able to relieve the power of the emotion that’s been weighing me down.”

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I’ll just stay home, eat lots of gelato, and write about how true love is nothing but a myth.

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secrets

The words, so simple, they were right there.  I knew exactly what i wanted to say for the very first time.  My mouth opened and not a single syllable escaped.  For the rest of the night I lay awake. Secrets are just things you can’t come to terms with yourself.  How can one share something they can’t accept?  

So my words lay there scattered among all my other secrets, all my other forbidden words, and maybe someday they will be shared.  Maybe, on that day, I will breathe.