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Offret, Andrei Tarkovski, 1986

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Directly, or indirectly, everything we write is for someone.
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I think I love him, but I also think that you can love people who aren’t good for you.
Augusten Burroughs, Dry (via anditslove)
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I want to text you. Just to remind you that I’m still here. But then I remember that you know I’m here. You just don’t care.
Midnight thoughts (I won’t do this again)

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Develop a healthy relationship with food. If you’re hungry, eat. If you’re full, don’t eat. Eat vegetables to be good to your body, but eat ice cream to be good to your soul.

Take pictures of yourself frequently. Chronicle your life. Selfies are completely underrated. Even if the pictures are unflattering, keep them anyway. There will always be mountains and cities and buildings, but you will never look the same way as you did in that one moment in time.

Your worth does not depend on how desirable someone finds you. Spend less time in front of the mirror and more time with people who make you feel beautiful.

Close doors. Don’t hold onto things that no longer brings you happiness and do not help you grow as a person. It is okay to walk away from toxic relationships. You are not weak for letting go.

Forgive yourself. We all have something in our pasts that we are ashamed of, but they only weigh us down if we allow them to. Make amends with the old you and work every day to become the person that you’ve always wanted to be.
Tina Tran, Tips to being a happier you  (via exoticwild)
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Poppy Z. Brite, Lost Souls

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I’m sad. I’m sad because there is so much sadness in the world and I just want to love everyone and hold them and tell them it will be alright and I know that’s not something I can promise but I will be here and I won’t leave and I’ll try my best to help and comfort but I can’t love everyone and I can’t help everyone and sometimes it just makes my heart feel so heavy, heavy with the weight of everyone’s hurts and tears and pain and cries for help. And I’m sad.

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Maybe it won’t work out. But maybe seeing if it does will be the best adventure ever.
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Do you ever get like super vulnerable late at night that you just want to spill your heart out and say how you feel because you’ve been holding it in for so long and you just need some ventilation and there’s just something about two in the morning that makes me lose my filter and say the things I would never have the guts to say when the sun is up.

the nights were mainly made for saying things that you can’t say tomorrow day

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Your only problem, perhaps, is that you scream without letting yourself cry.
Friedrich Nietzsche, Selected Letters (via mjalt)

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