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"Chloe indulges in strawberry soft-serve
and licks her fingers after and this feels better
than the time she let a boy put his face between
her thighs, this feels better than when she took
three Tylenol for a headache, this feels better
than when she finally accepted her imminent death.
Chloe doesn’t remove her jeans before bed
and doesn’t believe in prayer. Chloe wakes up
with her mascara smeared and four new texts.
Don’t you think it’s time to stop romanticizing
un-sharpened pencils, Chloe? Don’t think
you’re fooling anyone with the broken eggshells
stuffed into the kitchen sink. Chloe will hold
the hand of someone who is very important to her
before the end of the week but for the life of her
she can’t stop crying into her coffee over boys who
don’t care. Sometimes she almost forgets her name
but then she finds the CD with it scribbled on like an
afterthought. Chloe, I know how sad you are.
I hear it every time the needle skips."
Kristina Haynes, “Chloe Indulges” (via fleurishes)

(via coffeepeople)

untrustyou:

Anna Ladd
Things I Told the Internet, But Didn’t Tell My Mom
"Sometimes our light goes out, but is blown again into instant flame by an encounter with another human being."
Albert Schweitzer (via observando)
lillyandleopard:

Alyson Haley, Sequins and Things
crescendoes:

The Single Pancake with blueberries and chocolate by joy the baker on Flickr.
ozei:

undefinable and limitless
nevver:

James Baldwin
"I know exactly how that is. To love somebody who doesn’t deserve it. Because they are all you have. Because any attention is better than no attention. For exactly the same reason, it is sometimes satisfying to cut yourself and bleed. On those gray days where eight in the morning looks no different from noon and nothing has happened and nothing is going to happen and you are washing a glass in the sink and it breaks-accidentally-and punctures your skin. And then there is this shocking red, the brightest thing in the day, so vibrant it buzzes, this blood of yours. That is okay sometimes because at least you know you’re alive."
Augusten Burroughs, Running With Scissors (via sleepychick)

(Source: durianquotes, via cybergirlfriend)

ifigetachancetobreathe:

Getting Sodas.
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