We looked at each other a little too long to be ‘just friends’.

Some of the battles you”ll win in life, are those you didn’t respond to.”

― Buky Ojelabi (via psych-quotes)

(via psych-quotes)

He’s really hot. That’s why I didn’t bring him. He’s too hot, too tall, he takes a lot of space. I told him, ‘Please don’t come.’ He’s too sexy!

Something to consider when wording your body hair preferences.


Okay look. You’re allowed to have a preference on your own body hair and even what you prefer in a potential partner, the same way you find yourself preferring blondes or people with green eyes. That’s all fine and good. You’re allowed to prefer (if given an option)…



Ever wonder what it’s like to battle an Eating Disorder? This is the thing that is constantly keeping you sick because you will NEVER be good enough. The thoughts in your head are represented as your thinspiration that lies to you. It will make you do things you don’t want to but you have to because it says all these great things will come out of the work but that’s not true and you keep listening to it until it kills you. 

This video accurately represents the fighting thoughts in my head when dealing with myself. 

If you are easily triggered please do not watch this video.


If you don’t love yourself, you’ll always be chasing people who don’t love you.

(Source: powerist, via cocaineyeezy)

The so-called ‘psychotically depressed’ person who tries to kill herself doesn’t do so out of quote ‘hopelessness’ or any abstract conviction that life’s assets and debits do not square. And surely not because death seems suddenly appealing. The person in whom Its invisible agony reaches a certain unendurable level will kill herself the same way a trapped person will eventually jump from the window of a burning high-rise. Make no mistake about people who leap from burning windows. Their terror of falling from a great height is still just as great as it would be for you or me standing speculatively at the same window just checking out the view; i.e. the fear of falling remains a constant. The variable here is the other terror, the fire’s flames: when the flames get close enough, falling to death becomes the slightly less terrible of two terrors. It’s not desiring the fall; it’s terror of the flames. And yet nobody down on the sidewalk, looking up and yelling ‘Don’t!’ and ‘Hang on!’, can understand the jump. Not really. You’d have to have personally been trapped and felt flames to really understand a terror way beyond falling.

David Foster Wallace (via silllhouette)

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I want to forget everything you told me. I want to wash away how uncertain you made me. How scared I was of losing you. How I lost you anyway. I don’t want to know how your hands feel or what makes you smile. I don’t want to see you in photos, familiar like a dream I had once or a book I never finished.

Gaby Dunn (via larmoyante)

But as long as I love you I am not free.

Bob Dylan, Biograph (via larmoyante)