i just found this. i don’t even know how long ago i wrote it. 

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#quotes  #real  

Date someone who is interested in you. I don’t mean someone who thinks you’re cute or funny. I mean someone who wants to know every insignificant detail about you. Someone who wants to read every word you write. Someone who wants hear every note of your favourite song, and watch every scene of your favourite movie. Someone wants to find every scar upon your body, and learn where each one came from. Someone who wants to know your favourite brand of toothpaste, and which quotes resonate deep inside your bones when you hear them. There is a difference between attraction and interest. Find the person who wants to learn every aspect of who you are.

Anonymous (via kushandwizdom)

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stay away from people who make you feel like you are hard to love

This is the most important thing I have ever read.

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I am greater than the sum of my broken parts
and I am better than my greatest mistakes.

Something I Remind Myself Every Morning // heartofthebitter-mindofapoet (via heartofthebitter-mindofapoet)

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In high school,
they don’t teach you
the important things.
You walk across the stage
and are handed a piece of paper
proving that you can survive
four years in hell;
someone makes a speech
telling you how great
and big
and new
the world is,
regurgitating well-rehearsed lies
that not even
they believe.

But nobody warns you
of the lonely nights ahead
in your new apartment
that is too big for you
and does not feel like home,
or of the way your ribs will crack
and your body will shake
each time someone walks through your door
for the last time.
No one tells you
how quickly bills will pile up,
or how it is now up to you
to pull yourself out of bed
every morning
and pretend you are alive.

I can recite the Cell Theory in my sleep.
I dream of math equations that I will never need.
I can quote Walt Whitman like his words were once mine,
but I must’ve skipped over the chapter in my textbook
that tells me how to be alive.

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That’s who you really like. The people you can think out loud in front of.

John Green, An Abundance of Katherines  (via wordsnquotes)

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i wonder if there is anyone nervous to talk to me.

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I am in my own mind.
I am locked in the wrong house.

Anne Sexton, “For the Year of the Insane,” from Live or Die (via lifeinpoetry)

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There are no words for the frustration I feel at wanting to write or compose but not having the ability to force myself to do it 

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#adhd  #add  #yeah  


self care ideas ( ◠ ᴥ ◠ )

  • eat fruit or something sweet
  • take a warm bath with lots of bubbles!!
  • brush hair gently
  • walk outside barefoot, look at nice flowers
  • listen to soft nice music
  • go to the thrift store and buy nice old clothes
  • bake something
  • do laundry and make clothes smell nice
  • brush cat

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Red floewr !! by almalki8

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INFJ Confession #910


I expect so much of myself I think it’s making me ill. I try my best to offer advice (making it humorous rather than good if it gets too ‘deep’ because I have this chameleon thing where all my friends think I’m goofy…) but I just want to hug my knees, curl up into a ball and cry until my eyes bleed. I just know that my seven year old self would be so disappointed in me and I -could- do well but I’m not… It hurts. A lot.

#i feel it  #infj  


Today’s mental health reminder: a relapse, a sudden series of attacks, a string of awful days, (or whatever your step back may be) does not decrease your value. Take your time, do some self care, reflect on the progress that you have made. You are strong; one step back is nothing when you look at the journey you have already made.

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Lolita is famous, not I. I am an obscure, doubly obscure, novelist with an unpronounceable name.

Vladimir Nabokov (via observando)

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