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one of these days taylor is going to sit at the piano and sing the words “our coming of age has come and gone” and i will not survive it

i hope that people who leave rants in their tags, people who leave descriptions for their playlists, people who have funny titles for their essays, people who read aloud to themselves, people who giggle at their own jokes, and people who smile when they make eye contact with strangers are all having excellent days

You’re in her dms, I’m in those cryptic, prophetic dreams she keeps having. We’re not the same

deciding i was pretty was the best thing that i ever did

one day i was just like

fuck this im pretty

and i was

quit being embarrassed about your interests. we’re all just spinning through time and space on a floating green rock at a thousand miles an hour. it’s all just dust

“…a dark angel whispering to me to be easy on myself.”

— Margaret Atwood, from Selected Poems: 1976 - 1986; “Half-Hanged Mary,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

how is your heart !!

that hoe pumping

creating myself

I think kafka’s diaries are the strongest evidence that journaling is not necessarily good for your mental health