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Virginia Woolf, Jacob’s Room

“Take a shower, wash off the day. Drink a glass of water. Make the room dark. Lie down and close your eyes. Notice the silence. Notice your heart. Still beating. Still fighting. You made it, after all. You made it, another day. And you can make it one more. You’re doing just fine.”

— Charlotte Eriksson

hi, im the girl tumblr hired to reblog all your posts that are weirdly personal but not personal enough to make unrebloggable. if you want it to stop you'll have to kill me

the a in my name stands for are you fucking kidding me

to be perfectly honest. i don't care if it is cheesy or cliched or idealistic. i like stories where the core of it is about kindness, the warmth we can offer others and the gentleness we receive in return. maybe the moral of the story IS love triumphs. it better fucking be

Living in the moment and trying our best is all we can really do

feeling so grateful for some things in life right now but feeling so much pain missing other things that are no longer in my life. this is humanity.

silent girl september… sleepy girl september… solitary girl september…