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Cassandra.
23.
Ephemera
I miss you so much tonight though the last time we touched like we used to was a year ago
The spark never left for me
12 hours ago
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roy-ality:

fuckyeahtattoos:

"Finding Strength in Pain" by Rich of Immortal Ink - Waterbury, CT, USA

I was gonna go to immortal ink!

roy-ality:

fuckyeahtattoos:

"Finding Strength in Pain" 
by Rich of Immortal Ink - Waterbury, CT, USA

I was gonna go to immortal ink!
12 hours ago
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Hold my fucking hand, loser. We’re using the buddy system for the rest of our lives.
How I’m going to propose  (via jovitaramos)

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1 day ago
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stankonia:

And I don’t know how I’mma manageIf one day you just up and leave

stankonia:

And I don’t know how I’mma manage
If one day you just up and leave

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11 hours ago
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Her heart sank into her shoes as she realized at last how much she wanted him. No matter what his past was, no matter what he had done. Which was not to say that she would ever let him know, but only that he moved her chemically more than anyone she had ever met, that all other men seemed pale beside him.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, A New Leaf (via theunquotables)

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12 hours ago
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I can’t abandon
the person I used to be
so I carry her
365 Days of Haiku, Day #123 (via idreamof-pb)

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13 hours ago
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These are forms of male aggression that only women see. But even when men are afforded a front seat to harassment, they don’t always have the correct vantage point for recognizing the subtlety of its operation. Four years before the murders, I was sitting in a bar in Washington, D.C. with a male friend. Another young woman was alone at the bar when an older man scooted next to her. He was aggressive, wasted, and sitting too close, but she smiled curtly at his ramblings and laughed softly at his jokes as she patiently downed her drink. ‘Why is she humoring him?’ my friend asked me. ‘You would never do that.’ I was too embarrassed to say: ‘Because he looks scary’ and ‘I do it all the time.’

Women who have experienced this can recognize that placating these men is a rational choice, a form of self-defense to protect against setting off an aggressor. But to male bystanders, it often looks like a warm welcome, and that helps to shift blame in the public eye from the harasser and onto his target, who’s failed to respond with the type of masculine bravado that men more easily recognize.
When he decides he doesn’t love you anymore,
here is what you do: Move on quietly. Love yourself
loudly.
*Clears throat* When you break a
person’s trust you are not only destroying
their means to depend on you, but all
who come after, you poison their heart
with a deep fear of opening up freely to
others and like this you become a stain
on their capacity to love for the remaining
years of their life. So pull your head in,
think before you act, and don’t be such a
selfish fuck.
Beau Taplin || Selfish fuck. (via suchvodka)

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1 day ago
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