“I aim to be
but my
hands still
and my voice
isn’t quite

—Michelle K., Earning Your Roar. (via goghst)

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“For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you’re proud of, and if you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.”

—F. Scott Fitzgerald   (via hefuckin)

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Sometimes I think you love me. Sometimes I think you like me. Other times, I think I’m nobody to you. Yeah, this sucks.

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“But deep inside of me, I knew it. He will always be there. Being in the smell, in my memory, or when I miss him.”

The fault is really in our stars?   (via innocentium)

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“Judge someone by their attitude when the rain starts pouring out of no where. By how they handle having to wait in line for things. By how they react when the store runs out of their shoe size. A well planned and organized person is always presentable, but it’s the raw unaccountability of the world that brings out the real you.”


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