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My name is Amanda. I am bright, I am dull, and I am every little in between. I am always tired and I am always restless. I will always want to hear your stories. I will always want to be a friend.

urksies:

cosmopanther:

I think the real question is why should a girl shave, preen and diet herself into oblivion for a guy in sweatpants and a t shirt who hasn’t trimmed his pubes in 3 years

PREACH

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Wearing a hijab isn’t inherently liberating – but neither is baring one’s breasts. What is liberating is being able to choose either of these things. It’s pretty ludicrous to think that oppression is somehow proportional to how covered or uncovered someone’s body is. Both sides of this argument present a shallow understanding of women’s empowerment, which only drowns out the substantive challenges facing all women – issues that cannot be encapsulated in a debate about a piece of fabric.

Sara Yasin, Is the Hijab Worth Fighting Over?

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Remember that one time…

You got really drunk and realized how much you hate yourself

And how much people don’t actually care about you?

Yea.

xharshrealityx:

laugh-addict:

*thinks about something i need to do for school*

Been doing this all day

erinbowman:

cinematichigh:

Harry Potter cast for Empire

Photoset win.

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Grace, you would totally be the type of girl to do this to someone.

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I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I want to be the sheets your fingers crave at night; the blanket that wraps around you all night. I want to drink tea with you, share some records we find. I want to talk about everything in the world newspapers. I want to discuss with you, to be stubborn and quick-witted with you. I want to have differences between us. I want your flaws. All of them. I want go into the deepest corners of your mind and never get bored of you. I want to be surprised by the new all the time. I want to look at you like a movie, a living piece of art; always trying to chase what you crave … and capture you.

Elay Neal Moses (via realizethesky)

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Sup. She looks like she got her pants on F.C. Road…

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Cars and Telephones

Arcade Fire,

B-Sides (18 rarities)

thursdaysatthearcade:

Arcade Fire - Cars and Telephones

But fuck it, I love you no less
I’m going to feel like shit
By the time I get to you
Now the sky is turning blue
The stars, they disappear
One by one with daylight, dear
And yes, you’re in my head
But that doesn’t make you here
And I’ve lost all my friends
But you’re the one I miss the most
And now I’m almost there
Yeah, I’m almost to the coast
And if I had any notion
Of how to drive my car across the Atlantic Ocean
I’d be fucking set