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The worst part is that… you didn’t.

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You hate yourself so loudly. You hate yourself at the top of your lungs. Your loathing for yourself permeates your speech. “Sorry I’m just rambling.” “Don’t worry about it.” “Just ignore me.” “Sorry if I’m annoying you.” “Sorry I don’t make sense.” “Sorry about that.” Sorry, sorry, sorry. You act as if you have to beat everyone else to the punch. As if the punching bag is you. If you hate yourself first, if you hate yourself loudest, then nobody will hurt you. You clapped your hands over your ears and shut your eyes and balled yourself up so that you’d never have to experience people’s loathing for you. And it meant you never heard their love. You drowned it out. You screamed your hatred over it. And you never got to hear it. 

My mind is telling me to stop, but apparently my body didn’t get the message about how much of a feminist I am.

slowly disintegrating friendships are like. i miss you. i love you. i wish so many good things for you. i wish for all the love u can get. i wish i was eating chaat with u rn. i hope we never meet again.

SUL TETTO DEL MONDO CI SONO QUATTRO RAGAZZI ITALIANI

I mean, they’re great poses, but it does look like you think everyone’s looking at you, like, all the time. ↳ BLACK WIDOW (2021) dir. Cate Shortland

In quel preciso istante la nostalgia diventò il sentimento dominante della sua vita, cristallizzato nelle cavità dell'anima,come corallo del cuore, prezioso perché raro e inaccessibile. - Cose che nessuno sa. Alessandro D'Avenia

You are just not good enough and you will never be.