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It is August. My life is going to change. I feel it.
1. raymond carver | 2. big fish (2003) | 3. emily brontë | 4. niall mcdiarmid | 5. pj harding, noah cyrus | 6. niall mcdiarmid | 7. ilya kaminsky | 8. call me by your name (2017) | 9. mary oliver | 10. norwegian wood | 11. sylvia plath
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Hello, i know life is hard and sometimes we don’t want to get out of bed, but we need to continue. You are unique and loved. If you ever need anything, I am here for you.
~✨
everything i needed rn <3
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dramoine is not ethical and makes no sense.
there, i said it.
#imo#dramoine#harry potter#draco malfoy#hermoine granger#draco#draco tok#draco fanfiction#confession#unpopular take
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it’s crazy how no one here knows who i am. just my words and the pretty pictures i reblog. i love it. anyways someone please be my friend<3
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this lesbian love note in a thrifted book has overcome me like it really is all about love it has always been and will always be
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your sentences resemble alphabet soup
they pour into my china bowl
each scrambled letter stabbing my soul
I’ll drink your soup
but only because I love you
- j.s
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your sentences resemble alphabet soup
they pour into my china bowl
each scrambled letter stabbing my soul
I’ll drink your soup
but only because I love you
- j.s
#from my collection#poetry#poets corner#poetsandwriters#writer#young writer#spilled words#spilled ink#poets of tumblr#soup#poem#aesthetic#aestheitcs#quotes#my words#j.s#me#mine#my poetry#anime#anime gif
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can you guys please sign this petition, it only takes seconds.
shukri abdi, a black muslim 12 year old girl was pushed into a river by her racist white class bullies and drowned to death. she didn’t know how to swim. no one was charged for her death and she still hasn’t gotten justice despite there being a witness.
read more info about shukri here.
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“I didn’t really want to come back here and again have to feel like my lungs were drowning in this perverse nostalgia.”
— John Green, from Paper Towns
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