(Source: aseaofquotes, via comfortablymyself)
Sometimes you stop talking to someone because you keep telling yourself that if they wanted to talk to you, they would.
(Source: theheartisking, via lukraak)
This is from the slut walk. One of the arguments is that girls ask for rape because they wear slutty clothes, short skirts, tight, low-cut tops. This girl is an example of the fact that rape victims can look like anyone, you, me, this girl. Rapists. Dont. Discriminate.
I promised a long time ago that I’d reblog this whenever I saw it on my dash. No regrets, it breaks my heart every single time.
an incredibly important message, rape is rape. no one is ever asking for it. a woman has the right to dress how ever they want - it is society that identifies risque dressing as ‘asking for it’, and in my opinion, that way of thinking needs to be diminished.
Always, always reblog.
Doesn’t matter what your blog is about. Forever reblog.
Reblogging for around the 100th time
always reblog
Relatable post.
reblogging because instead of teaching girls that they can’t dress how they want people should teach boys and men to not rape men or women.
doesn’t go with my blog. but I have to reblog this.
(via comfortablymyself)
No matter how many nights i sleep alone, i still miss having someone right next to me. Hearing them breathe softly and being able to rest my head on their chest and let the sounds of our hearts beating synchronize as we fall asleep together… I want to feel that again. It’s been too long.
I was raised among books, making invisible friends in pages that seemed cast from dust and whose smell I carry on my hands to this day.
—Carols Ruiz Zafon, The Shadow of the Wind (via 4mbivalent)
(via comfortablymyself)
Gossip girl just turned in the the creepiest yet most romantic love story ever.
What if all those times you let someone walk out of your life thinking you deserved better, it was actually them who deserved better…
Tonight is one of those nights when I’ll lay awake listening to music. On the verge of tears. Feeling alone and lost. Longing to be curled up next to him again.
(via tornapartagain)
To the girls that continually post provocative pictures in minimal clothing on Facebook and instagram with either a caption or comment about how ugly/fat/unflattering their choice of clothing is, and then after a few flattering comments from friends like their own photo that they previously ‘hated’. Bitches grow the fuck up and stop seeking out attention like whores! If you didn’t like the photo you wouldn’t post it in the first place or like it later. Also you tag yourself at the gym enough for everyone to know you practically live there so there’s no need to say how fat you feel and then later comment you have such a great body from your continual work outs.
Fucking hell people annoy me lately!!
