When my mom gives me the phone to talk to my relatives
"Jesus Christ, how much do you hate me?!" "I don’t hate you."
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Anxiety really cramps my style like how am I going to seem chill and fun if I often start trembling and breathing heavily and developing a look of impending doom in my eyes
puppies are touchable happiness
↳A Scandal in Belgravia
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"You are meant to fight. When you are sick, your body fights for its right to function. When you hold your breath, your body fights for its right to breathe. There are billions of tiny events—from the surface of your skin, down to the very cells of your body—that have to happen in order for you to be simply sitting here today. If your most minuscule parts haven’t given up yet,
Why should you?"
- n.t. (via writinglolita)
Emily Mortimer for Venice Magazine, May 2010
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"Welcome to the real world. It sucks. You’re gonna love it!"
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"Find someone who will tremble for your touch, someone whose fingers are a poem."
- Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via larmoyante)
The Newsroom titles, season 1
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