February 2012
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There is no greater glory than to die for love.
– Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera (via honeyforthehomeless)
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so my mom is telling my aunt that she needs to discipline her son more because he’s disrespectful, and my aunt turns around and says “at least my son doesn’t curl up in a corner and hurt his body because he can’t handle life like your daughter”. family bonding time. always my favorite.
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I could curl up forever right now in my bed. I can’t eat, doubt i’ll be able to sleep. Why did you have to be such an asshole and make me do this to us? I hate you for not caring at all. Yet, I love you for everything you are. Please make this pain go away faster.
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She writes like she’s starving and reads like she’s feasting.
– R.D. Larson (via heartspokesperson)