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Why would u hide this in the tags it’s so real

I beat a man up once… I feel bad cause he was such a nice guy afterwards

Sometimes I really want to bleach my brows and bleach and color my hair to be my skin tone. Like wouldn’t that be so much fun omg

This is how I sit knowing it's hard and knowing I must go forth

St. Sava in Belgrade, Serbia.

(photos by me)

I’ve been sneezing so much and my mom says it’s bc someone’s talkin shit 😭😭😭😭

If I ever let my life revolve around men I’m checked into the psych ward on the same day bc that means I lost my fucking mind.

Need to blow up my phone! Bye!

“they were flirting with you” and how was i supposed to know such a thing when everyone speaks in codes and puzzles

why someone dislikes me or even hates me is truly none of my business and i'll never lose sleep over it. it's okay that you move weird and your heart is full of hate. hope you grow from that.

was looking up some sort of creatures last night while half asleep/in a daze and i legitimately thought i imagined them

So many ppl I wanna round up and jus beat their ass bc clearly they’ve never been before

If ur a hypocrite I hate u <3

The longer I’ve been studying the more I understand that education and knowledge humbles you deeply. Every day I have to experience ego death in that I don’t really have as much knowledge as I think I do. There is always something I have to learn and I will never be an expert or perfect. And that’s sooo so humbling.

People don’t owe you their downtime! And I don’t mean this in a harsh way, but in a “quit breaking your own heart” way.

It’s so easy to see a friend “active” and reblogging on tumblr, or maybe making a status update on Facebook and feel hurt they haven’t replied to our messages.

Different things take different energy. And someone being “online” but not actively talking to you does not mean they no longer love or care about you.

I have to listen to Kendrick to hype myself up to study

No bc Anki is really that bitch tho love her sm

😭😭😭 this is killing meee 😭😭😭

Someone liked some of my posts, followed me and then blocked me after I liked their posts...

If I talk shit bout someone I at least am speaking the truth. Y’all weird.

“I bloom within myself, inwardly,”

— Gabriela Mistral, from Selected Prose & Prose Poems; “The Fig,”