Just A Badass

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How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger? Woolf, Virginia. Selected Essays. (via wordsnquotes)

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I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it — to be fed so much love I couldn’t take any more. Just once. Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via introspectivepoet)

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How odd, I can have all this inside me
and to you it’s just words.
David Foster Wallace, The Pale King (via kushtrimthaqi)
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I know you don’t like to talk, but you gotta do it for her.

Yadriel & Maria appreciation post ✿◕‿◕✿

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It’s so difficult to describe depression to someone who’s never been there, because it’s not sadness. I know sadness. Sadness is to cry and to feel. But it’s that cold absence of feeling— that really hollowed-out feeling. J.K. Rowling  (via lbittersweet)

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Me after leg day 😅




Me after leg day 😅

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everyone needs friends who will encourage them to pierce things and ride things and go to places and buy shit and show off side boob. everyone.

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"He looks kinda nice but will he choke me when we have sex"

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Cute red pandas

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