ayy lmao

just-a-little-stump:

avalonahead:

If you rape someone you deserve punishment. No excuses, no exceptions, none of the apologist bullshit.
If you rape someone, you’re a rapist. Doesn’t matter what the victim what the victim was doing, doesn’t matter who they are or if they’re a man or woman. Rape is rape.
No one should feel shamed for being the victim of a crime.

WHY DOES THIS NOT HAVE MORE NOTES

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witchesbitchesandbritches:

lifeundefeated:

Yea it’s clearly our “generation that’s making homosexuality a trend.” Seriously, pisses me off when people say that. look at this! It’s always been around, it’s not a trend, it’s real. It’s beautiful.

These are really beautiful images.

(Source: babycocodill, via littlecatlady)

And how odd it is
to be haunted by someone
that is still alive.

I Guess the Old You is a Ghost (#589: June 25, 2014)

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heartrate:

i think you look beautiful today and i think you’ll look beautiful tomorrow and every day after that even if you don’t see it yourself you should wear a smile because it’s perfect on you

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Dear Charlie,

dear—charlie:

Why am I jealous. I thought I was over this.



Dear Charlie,

dear—charlie:

Don’t you ever just hate that feeling of being the person who’s always in the background?

You feel as if you’re always the one obsessing over someone. Why can’t it be the other way around?

The person who’s never pretty enough for anyone.

A lot of people have this idealised ‘love’ image.

So simple solution: I need to learn how to stop being that person.

Thanks.

Nicole



Dear Charlie,

dear—charlie:

It could all end right now if i wanted it to.

It could all start right now if i wanted it to.

It’s a shame i’m too much of a coward to do either.

-j.b.t



Dear Charlie,

dear—charlie:

Oh, but I’m so scared, Charlie.

I’ve never been good with love, never have and never will…And I feel like if I accept something as fragile as his heart, I will break it. And once it’s broken, I’m afraid I’ll drop it and run away to someone else, and try and forget the damage I caused. It’s terrifying. A heart stopping choice, and so I choose not to answer.

Nobody really understands, so I vent to you, and you only.

Yours Always,

ℓ.j



Dear Charlie,

dear—charlie:

Divine

You are so heavenly divine
My heart beats faster each time our fingers intertwine
The way you touch my hair and say you’re mine
Looking into your eyes as they shine
You’re my best friend and I can always be myself around you
How much I love you if only you had a clue
I want to spend my…



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