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(Source: amypoehler)

I honestly feel like the past few months never happened. 

And did I waste my time? 

I’m trying so hard to be happy. But I’m coming up so short.

misschrisdaae:

starkidkilljoy:

on a scale of “I’m gonna wash that man right out of my hair” to “Cell Block Tango” how bad was your break up

"All I Ask of You Reprise"

(via byeloveyoubye)

wocinsolidarity:

fuckallies:

On average, you have a 1 in 18,989 chance of being murdered

A trans person has a 1 in 12 chance of being murdered

The average life span of a cis person is about 75-90 

The average life expectancy of a trans person is 23-30 years old

75% of people killed in anti LGBT hate crimes are poc

Think about this the next time you go crying over “cisphobia” and “reverse racism”

MESSAGE 

(Source: fuckoffallies, via queer-filam-artivism)

"I
crave
more
of
you
than
I’m
willing
to
admit"

- (via barefootcoyotechild)

After a break up your mind and body have to let go…and I feel like one needs to catch up either the other.

honestly was so excited that for ONCE something carried over into the next year. I’m still adjusting and it’s so hard to do without the full support of my best friends…but I’m learning to deal with my own emotions. In the end, we only really have ourselves to bring us out of hard times. 

This is also the first time in a YEAR that I won’t be associating this place with a certain person and that’s crazy to think about. It’s better I’m going into senior year with plenty of time for myself and my friends and not spending weekends traveling or with this person because it wasn’t meant to be. But still hard. I question if I spent too much time last year..was it all worth it? And was it all in my mind more importantly…was that time important to me but like eh whatever to you most of it? I try not to think about these things, but they’re thoughts that come at night especially when I’m there. Not to mention having memories of you in the house I’m moving into and promises of things and future memories in that house that will never happen sort of haunt the walls in my mind. Hopefully enough great stuff will happen it will feel like home and will be all positives. I hope I learn to exist again in this school and space without you. And I’m scared. I’m scared of seeing you everywhere. 

bjerge:

there is a correct way to layer clothes and i’m sorry but disney channel that is not the correct way

(via katthedemonslayer)

Omg