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I brought the rope.
Sometimes I like when the wind messes with my hair.

Sometimes I like when the wind messes with my hair.

I’m strong and you can’t take that from me.

Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror.
Just keep going. No feeling is final.
Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Hours (via ugh)

leslieseuffert:

Allison Wade -  Break-up Texts; 2013-2014

bollywood-bloodbaths:

everyone tell me abt ur day. how did your eyeliner go? did u flirt with somebody? drink enough water? make a white man nervous?

whores-forsale:

vvni:

Enjoy your problems

✗

desconstruir-me:

buried deep within there’s a human

commovente:

abolish the idea that strength can’t exist within femininity

weepingdildo:

I want a relationship that’s just like super cool friendship with like kissing

I should have loved you less.
I should have loved myself more.
(166/365) by (DS)
I’m my own bae