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wtfbruins:

I don’t care what dumb fucking analysts and professional athletes who are actually playing in the games are saying about what they think is gonna happen I’m an overemotional pessimistic teenage girl I’m smarter than them

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My mother instilled in me that you don’t apologise for being a woman. There’s no apology in my femininity. Lupita Nyong’o via let it go  (via quaint-hearts)

(Source: waavedada, via hockeywillkillme)

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pandabomb:

florida is a godless place. I went there once, got in the ocean, and immediately had to evacuate because a bull shark was swimming right towards me. there was an alligator on the side of the freeway. meth addicts and men on tractors roam free. florida is america’s australia

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  • moses: let my people go
  • pharaoh: man what is WITH these sjws
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massholehackey:

"Do you accept gay marriage?" 
Erik i love you.
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dandelionboyy:

The world has bigger problems than boys who kiss boys

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I love being horribly straightforward. I love sending reckless text messages (because how reckless can a form of digitized communication be?) and telling people I love them and telling people they are absolutely magical humans and I cannot believe they really exist. I love saying, “Kiss me harder,” and “You’re a good person,” and, “You brighten my day.” I live my life as straight-forward as possible.

Because one day, I might get hit by a bus.

Maybe it’s weird. Maybe it’s scary. Maybe it seems downright impossible to just be—to just let people know you want them, need them, feel like, in this very moment, you will die if you do not see them, hold them, touch them in some way whether its your feet on their thighs on the couch or your tongue in their mouth or your heart in their hands.

But there is nothing more beautiful than being desperate.

And there is nothing more risky than pretending not to care.

We are young and we are human and we are beautiful and we are not as in control as we think we are. We never know who needs us back. We never know the magic that can arise between ourselves and other humans.

We never know when the bus is coming.
Rachel C. Lewis, Tell The People You Love That You Love Them  (via maddierose)

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halcyonstarfish:

Such graceful creatures.