Just swinging by my blog eh?

+Chau; You fit me better than my favorite sweater

ericscissorhands:

"Some women are lost in the fire. Some women are built from it."

boys: if ur slutty enough to send a nude pic then u deserve to have it shared everywhere lmao
boys: please send me nudes baby you're so beautiful i just wanna see more of you please baby i thought you loved me
Me: *listens to 'Girls' by the 1975*
Matty: ... but she can't be what you need if she's 17
Me: i came out to have a good time and i'm honestly feeling so attacked right now
Me: *comes out of room*
Family: OH MY GOD SHE'S EMERGED FROM HER ROOM GOOD LORD SHE MUST HAVE RUN OUT OF INTERNET OR FOOD OR SOMETHING
Me:
Family:
Me:
Family:
Me: I came out to have a good time and i’m honestly feeling so attacked right now

tomlifornia:

Midnight Memories- first lines as snaps [insp]
Anorexia is not collar bones. It is the smell rotting of flesh as you dismantle your body bit by bit. Anorexia is not a thigh gap, it is your knees so weak they shake as you fall to the ground. Anorexia is not self control. It is the feeling of utter hopelessness as your life tornados into a blizzard of nothingness. Anorexia is not fashionable. It is your mother’s sobbing eyes as she sees her child dying. Anorexia is not 80 pounds. It is the weight of a thousand pulsing suns on your shoulders. A thick black cloud in your mind, and rules spelled out like chains pulling you towards the ground. No matter what measure of gravity that you have in this earth, it still hurts, it’s still real, and you still deserve to reach out and get help. —Emily Ward (ceti)

finnickanniefannied:

i just want a boy to see me and go “yes” and keep thinking “yes” for a very long time

maxkirin:

Neil Gaiman’s 8 Rules of Writing, a remake of this post. Source.

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/ / im falling for you.. / /

(Source: i-wanna-b-yours)