It's offensive how okay I am after everything I've been throughđź’€
— Clementine Von Radics, from Courtney Love Prays to Oregon (via lunamonchtuna)
This so mean why my trauma isn't cool af ugh
How many of you would read a romance wattpad Novel of an indian princess and her Pakistani Knight running away together??lmk
Nature within her Palms
"This one's for the leaves." She says, while squeezing out a warm orange on her thumb.
As she's scraping the dry colour off and onto the canvas, I notice her reach for the trembling, paper thin tube- The lukewarm Green. This paint- no, nature on her hands: it's blooming.
"Weird way to paint, no?" she chuckles.
This barren colour grow's ever so full of life on her tan hands, it could call it home.
She's speaking but god, how I can only stare.
I hope someday, I can, too.
-hanađź’‹
Despite it all I will live. Life wants to fuck me over? I will live fucking despite it. Pushes me around beyond my breaking point and further? I will live despite it.
Even though something is clawing at my insides, even though I realize how intolerable my pain is when I sit down and let everything sink in, even though the cookies I tried to bake tasted like frozen butter, even though dad hurt me again and mom didn't quite understand again,
I'm going to go on despite.
Why?
Because one thing bigger than my self-pity is my ego. And I am playing the most egotistical game with life.
And I will win. (Also my cat is rlly cute she makes me want to live)
"You've stopped me from jumping off a cliff— you're the reason I'm alive and talking. The reason I want to live. So yes, I'm very entitled to force you to sleep next to me instead of letting you overtake another government."
"This is why I avoid communicating with you on work mornings, Caroline."
"You can't be a lurker on tumblr." Yes, you absolutely can. I've been quietly reblogging things since 2014 and I haven't interacted with anyone in years.
they invented girlfriends so you have someone who thinks. ur cool as hell when you do something mid as fuck
“how did you get into writing” girl nobody gets into writing. writing shows up one day at your door and gets into you