March 2013
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coffeeandcheesecake:
The first time I say I love you, your face crumbles. You look at me the way man stares in terror at the stars and the sea.
You grasp your head, fist your hair, hiss, whisper why me why me I am weak I am dirt I am dust I am nothing—
Why you? Because the earth is made of dust and dirt and you are as essential to me as earth is to sky; you give me something to set my...
my entire life is just me “winging it”
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theyellowbrickroad:
i get high self esteem when a cat that hates everybody else ends up liking me
ema-lee:
Endlessly being judged over my unwillingness and inability to be or try to be in a relationship
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I’m not sure what I’ll do, but - well, I want to go places and see people. I...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Ice Palace (via sundaylatte)
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I go through phases. Some days I feel like the person I’m supposed to be, and...
– Mary Kate Teske (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
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White coworker: You're really good at this job but I gotta admit it still bothers me when people like you come to this country & take jobs from real Americans.
Me: Where do you think I'm from?
Coworker: I don't know what you are, but I know you're something. What are you?
Me: Native American.
Coworker: Oh... then I guess you didn't come here, huh?
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alternate-j:
walk into the club like watup im uncomfortable bye
You can’t even _______________ no more.
– African American lament.
Such as “you can’t even have a cigarette on earth no more” - Cedric the Entertainer or,
“you can’t even be nice to folks no more” - black folks everywhere, upon realizing another person has reacted irrationally or dishonestly to the speaker’s kindness.
(via quixxotica)
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February 2013
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