seriouslysimplistic:

Ask me all you want

What I’d like for Christmas

I’ll always think of the same things

I don’t need clothes, money, or even jewlery

All I can wish for

Is to lay down at night and finally sleep

Quickly and heavily

I wish for the pain to cease

I wish my soul wouldn’t feel so beat

Most of all, I wish for

A moment of peace in my own damn body

alex-doerner:

You were never brave for me. Being brave would have been loving me and treating me like I deserved. You could’ve been a phase of my healing, but you weren’t. You were a part of my destruction. That’s your chapter in my life. You chose it. So excuse me if I no longer cry for you, about you. But I refuse to cry for someone who had every chance to write themselves into my story as the hero and chose to be the villain.

He’s the type to think about you topping him, but not where your brain is.

He’s the type to send you all his love and admiration, but its right when you’re leaving.

He’s the type to make you feel really special, but list all the reasons why you shouldn’t get ahead of yourself.

He’s the type to give himself credit before giving it to anyone else.

He’s the type that makes you feel sexy, but not entirely beautiful.

He’ll look at you up and down in some lingerie, but when your make ups off, and you’re in a long t shirt, you’ll catch him sitting further away.

He’s the type that tells you you’re not funny, but laughs when you’re getting something off your chest.

He’s the type that rushes to his boys, but doesn’t rush when you’re in distress.

He’s the type that would rather hit it off with anything more entertaining or pleasing to the eye- cus you’re always second best.

He’s the type that cant handle it because it doesnt let him rest.

He’s the type that holds you close but lets you go when shits a mess.

Because he’s not your type. and he shouldnt be. hopefully you wake up and figure out the rest.

dirtyhippiie:

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oxamourxo:

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johnolivejar:

On the Basis of Sex (2018) dir. Mimi Leder


astralgabriel:

prudence night, queen of the feast of feasts and my heart


(Source: 2000ish)


geekygothgirl:

vortexsophia:

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I don’t know what we did to deserve Mr. Rogers but I’m so glad we had him. 

anymannymore:

TWINKLE TWINKLE LITTTLE STAR

HOW IWONDER WHERE U R 

UP ABOVE THE WORLD SO HIGH

HIGHER THAN A MOTHERFUCKA 

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(Source: mic.com)