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  2. "She is madness, sanity. She is hell, and paradise."
    — Ellen Hopkins, Perfect (via forever-and-alwayss)

    (Source: feellng, via classical-kit)

     

  3. Wow, the narrow experiences this woman has had are written (hah) all over the face of this article.   It makes me cringe how obvious and universal these magical qualities are, that I know I, and many others don’t have.  

    But I guess I’m not a millennial technically. And these really shitty, selfish, self-righteous qualities make me really fucking glad I’m not one.

     
  4. Breathtaking views show the stars, Milky Way, airglow, and light pollution over New Zealand skies.

    "Here are images I captured during last months from New Zealand. Great country to catch colors of airglow almost everywhere…" - Petr Horálek

    (Source: afro-dominicano, via mymindstheweapon91)

     
  5. minnepixel:

    Post storm sunset over downtown Minneapolis

    (via stuffaboutminneapolis)

     
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  7. jadoremeliss:

    I couldn’t stop smiling.

    (via preppystateofmind)

     

  8. "Even if we’re married for 23 years,
    I still want you to flirt with me."
    — A novel written by me. (via princessariel2323)

    (via preppystateofmind)

     
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  11. Vincent Van Gogh and yellow

    (Source: jolieing, via southboundd)

     

  12. "

    There is an under-representation of our stories, just as there is an under-representation of us in politics and in business and everywhere. That’s what feminism is [to me] right now - the recognition that we are still not equal.

    I absolutely love guys. I love hanging out around them - well, not all of them, some of them are dickheads - but you know, the ones that I love, I love.

    But you have to recognize that the playing field isn’t even yet, and it does have to be even. And you can still like clothes.

    "
    — Keira Knightley to ELLEUK’s July 2014 issue (via keiraquotes)

    (via somethingrussian)

     

  13. The days I think it could kill me.

    I am so scared of days like today when laying down feels scary and hard and like the worst thing ever in the world.

    I am scared of the fact that I feel too weak and like I won’t be to kill this before it kills me and sometimes I just want it to let it take over, cede power to it, and take the back seat to life because that’s what I feel like I’m doing anyway honestly.  

    I don’t know if strength is pushing through or sitting back and I don’t know when weakness is saying no or saying yes.  I can’t tell, I’m just slowly suffocating and yet, not, because the little “you should do this” is now being told I shouldn’t let this kill me and when that’s the only thing that’s tethering me to this world I find no joy, no happiness, no calming peace, or ray of sunshine and I hate that.  

     

  14. "I am terrified by this dark thing
    that sleeps in me;
    all day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity."
    — Sylvia Plath (via drunkblogging)

    (Source: splitterherzen, via urbancatfitters)

     
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