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We don’t have voluntary control over our internal organs because our brains don’t trust us enough to keep ourselves alive.
*gets dumped once*
Shuttem down girls it’s over
(via ofemotiions)
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we’re all FOOLS just waiting to come across a fucking cat on the street. God Bless
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You always hated that chair
Faded flowers and curving wood
Craning back towards the sun
Filling the space with desperate calm
Tired coils spring out
You said I could never make a place feel like home
Stabbing my back worse than any broken chair ever could
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It took me years to be the woman my mother raised. It took me 4 years, 7 months and 3 days to do it, without her. After I lost myself in the wilderness of my grief, I found my own way out of the woods.
Wild (2014) director: Jean-Marc Vallée.
(via gayjewishfarmer)
