You’re really good at not letting people love you.
Unknown (via perfect)
(Source: goodniteowl, via theradicalteen)
- me: makes a mistake
- me: thinks about mistake every night for the next 7 years
They say it’s the woman’s prerogative to change her mind. But that’s wrong. Guys are the one who get to say, “You know what? I don’t want to be with you after all.” They get to say it after they’ve sucked all the sweetness out of you, just like those cheap, liquid filled wax candy things we used to get for Halloween. They leave you dried up, empty piece of wax, and head off to find somebody else who still has some sweetness inside.
A Blue So Dark by Holly Schindler (via lostinthesounds)
One of the blessings human beings take for granted is the ability to remember pain without re-feeling it. The pain of the physical wounds is long gone and the other kind of hurt, the damage done to our spirits, has been healed. We are careful with those scarred places in each other.
Blue-Eyed Devil by Lisa Kleypas (via lostinthesounds)
what doesn’t kill you fucks you up mentally and affects your ability to have stable relationships with other human beings
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How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words.
David Foster Wallace, The Pale King (via larmoyante)
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