June 17th, 2013
Mama, I do want to lose weight but part of me doesn’t, because my weight says to everybody, ‘Fuck you!’ How dare anyone tell me what I should look like or how I should be, when there’s so much more to me than just my weight?
Real women have curves (2002)

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Crying does not indicate that you are weak. Since birth, it has always been a sign that you are alive.
Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre   (via zinnieplanet)

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Sleeping next to someone,
not with someone, is perhaps
the most intimate you will
ever be with another human.
In sleep, we are completely
defenseless. We are soft
and supple and childlike.
Our hard exteriors falls away
when the sand hits our eyes.
The way you sleep, with your
face softened and your arms
wrapped around my waist,
is the most beautiful thing
I have ever seen. I am not an
artist, but I may become one
just so that I can capture that
moment.
I Miss Sleeping Next To You.  (via thuyanhngx)

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All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that’s the tragedy of living.
Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You   (via mostnotedposts)

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Finally I have a day off after long long time drown in papers and works. Ironically, instead of going out with friends, I just lay in bed with stomachache and headache as hell. 

Poor me. 

June 11th, 2013

It’s not what you want , but it’s what you chase. 

*ngột ngạt*

June 8th, 2013
mấy em ở totoro còn lật cả cốc ra uống cf =))

mấy em ở totoro còn lật cả cốc ra uống cf =))

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