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May 28

strawberry-taffy:

my tiny worrisome asian mother strikes again (part 1)

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Apr 28

Anonymous said: Maybe if I get skinnier he'll love me.

megadelicious:

alonesomes:

Your body is not a house that you have to clean up before guests come. Your body is yours and yours alone. If he doesn’t love you, then he doesn’t love you. Your body is not the offering or the deal you make, okay? I know that feeling, that thought process. Maybe if I just lost the weight, I’d be lovable. Stop it in its tracks. You are the most important person in your life. Love yourself more than the idea of being good enough for someone else. You are a force of nature, okay? Be here. In your body. You’re allowed.

Crying.


Mar 11
“You only missed my voice
when nobody else called you.”
Y.Z, A ten word story on being a second choice (via s-fregiato)

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Mar 10

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hungry-horny-feminist:

First Kiss (creator asked 20 strangers to kiss for the first time)

This makes me unbelievably happy. 

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Feb 26

showslow:

Pantone Pairings | David Schwen

Minneapolis-based design director David Schwen has created a photo series of PANTONE-inspired food pairings.

Titled ‘Pantone Pairings’, it features food items (designed as color swatches) that always go hand-in-hand with each other—such as  ‘Macaroni and Cheese’, ‘Bacon and Eggs’, and ‘Milk and Cookies’. 

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Feb 12
humansofnewyork:

"At first we kept saying: ‘We’re going to beat it. We’re going to beat it.’ Then after awhile we began to realize that we might not beat it. Then toward the end, it became clear that we definitely weren’t going to beat it. That’s when she started telling me that she wanted me to move on and find happiness with somebody else. But I’m not quite there yet. Not long ago a noise woke me up in the middle of the night, and I rolled over to ask if she needed anything."

i see my father 

humansofnewyork:

"At first we kept saying: ‘We’re going to beat it. We’re going to beat it.’ Then after awhile we began to realize that we might not beat it. Then toward the end, it became clear that we definitely weren’t going to beat it. That’s when she started telling me that she wanted me to move on and find happiness with somebody else. But I’m not quite there yet. Not long ago a noise woke me up in the middle of the night, and I rolled over to ask if she needed anything."

i see my father 


Feb 6
“Life begins on the other side of despair.”

J.Paul Sartre

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Jan 12

Jan 6

scatmancrothers:

I think my favorite food is hard boiled egg

nef

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