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..This is where I write something for you. This is where I sit down and
open a vein. This is where I miss you. This is where I try and find the
feeling of prickled skin. This is where I push the headphones closer.
This is where I tell you what I think. This is where I tell you what I
know. This is where I tell you that it’ll all be ok. This is where Italk to a stranger who isn’t a stranger. This is where I keep my peace,hope, love and happiness. This is where the wind blows. This is the
mulberry bush. And around and around we go.-I Wrote This For You...

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Why aren’t more people freaking out about the new Venezuelan labor law?

africansunset:

bluandorange:

monetizeyourcat:

dancepunksnotdead:

You know, the one that gives housewives/full-time mothers a pension— wages for housework?

It’s ONLY A HUGE VICTORY FOR FEMINISM, SOCIALISM, AND WOMEN OF COLOR. Not a big deal or anything. Tumblr is mysteriously silent about this.

http://rabble.ca/columnists/2013/05/venezuelas-new-labour-law-best-mothers-day-gift

holy shit!

fucking COOL

Basically why I’m on tumblr.

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Dust.

shadow-writer:

I don’t save the things I write.

Words are disposable.

A degradable manifestation of the things 
that I couldn’t rid myself of 
if I tried.

Love. 
Pain. 
Passion.

Always there, tattooed on my psyche
whether written or not.

Emotions are indelible.

So, take my words, you can have them
if you want.

Or if not, watch them float away 
like dust particles into the atmosphere. 

They’re just words.

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maryb03:

THIS RITE HERE!!! GONE B KERRY’S RESPONSE TO ALL THOSE TWITTER & SLICK’ INTERVIEW QUESTIONS ABOUT TERRY LOL… ^_^ THAT’LL SHUT-THEM-THA-HECK-UP! POW!!!

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how my father raised me

miguu:

he said: 

‘my absence is strong and warm.

it will hold

you.

it will teach you how to miss.

how to be without.

and 

how to survive anyway.’

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daydreams-of-nightmares:

recoveryofabrokenteen:

decodemyrequiem:

razorblade-scars:

At this point of the movie I was in tears. You can see the way she crumbles, how the weight of everything, of all the cruel words finally pulling her down and destroying her. It’s like she’s trying to stop the demons from howling. And you can see her trying to talk herself out of it…but there’s nothing left. Nothing. Nothing to hold on to. To live for. And you feel hopeless. And I’ve been there so many times before. Trying to talk yourself out of suicide. Because words hurt. They can kill. 

Please

Think before you speak. 

this movie is intense,

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What movie is this I see it all the time and I want to watch it D:

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