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i'm not good at this.

i'm aari. i'm a writer.
flesh .&. bones.
なくす だ と おもう
The pain you’ve been feeling, can’t compare to the joy that’s coming
jasmine-blu:

“As a lotus flower is born in water, grows in water and rises out of water to stand above it unsoiled, so I, born in the world, raised in the world having overcome the world, live unsoiled by the world” —Buddha 

jasmine-blu:

“As a lotus flower is born in water, grows in water and rises out of water to stand above it unsoiled, so I, born in the world, raised in the world having overcome the world, live unsoiled by the world” —Buddha 

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“I leave before being left. I decide”

“I leave before being left. I decide”

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Before I am your daughter,
your sister,
your aunt, niece, or cousin,
I am my own person,
and I will not set fire to myself
to keep you warm.

jack-frost-froze:

mrfalling12345:

OMG WHAT DID I DO!?

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I LEARNED A THING

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Act my age?
What the fuck is that, “act my age”?
What do I care how old I am?
The Ocean is old as fuck.
It will still drown your ass with vigor.

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| Saturday March 22nd 2014

nettosan:

datademon:

damn-arrows:

caffensis:

revyas:

I like it when cats settle down and it looks like they don’t have any limbs

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they’re slugs

…and if you ever wondered what they look like from underneath when doing that:

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This is important

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Maybe if I pushed you a little harder,
Said no a couple of times more;
Made my voice a little louder
You would’ve stopped and listened to my cries

Private Island

totallythis:

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“[Feminism] begins but cannot end with the discovery by an individual of her self-consciousness as a woman. It is not, finally, even the recognition of her reasons for anger, or the decision to change her life, to go back to school, to leave a marriage…feminism…

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