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When life is to hard we like to escape to our own fairy tales. Writing helps me create my story. Hope you like them:)

lightning-and-bones:

mrpink627:

too soon.

I hope he sees this

kept-under-lock-and-key:

squided:

I like Jenny. Jenny grabs life by the fucking horns. Jenny gets shit done.

Play this at my funeral so they will know how I lived.

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i hope you fall in love with someone who makes you question why you ever thought you would be better off alone


nothingishappyanymore:
 If Barbie was an actual woman, she would be 5’9” tall, have a 39” bust, an 18” waist, 33” hips and a size 3 shoe.
• Barbie calls this a “full figure” and likes her weight at 110 lbs.
• At 5’9” tall and weighing 110 lbs, Barbie would have a BMI of 16.24 and fit the weight criteria for anorexia. She likely would not menstruate.
• If Barbie was a real woman, she’d have to walk on all fours due to her proportions.
 • Slumber Party Barbie was introduced in 1965 and came with a bathroom scale permanently set at 110 lbs with a book entitled “How to Lose Weight” with directions inside stating simply “Don’t eat.”
i’m always reblogging this.

nothingishappyanymore:

 If Barbie was an actual woman, she would be 5’9” tall, have a 39” bust, an 18” waist, 33” hips and a size 3 shoe.

• Barbie calls this a “full figure” and likes her weight at 110 lbs.

• At 5’9” tall and weighing 110 lbs, Barbie would have a BMI of 16.24 and fit the weight criteria for anorexia. She likely would not menstruate.

• If Barbie was a real woman, she’d have to walk on all fours due to her proportions.

 • Slumber Party Barbie was introduced in 1965 and came with a bathroom scale permanently set at 110 lbs with a book entitled “How to Lose Weight” with directions inside stating simply “Don’t eat.”

i’m always reblogging this.


Worth a million reblogs 

Reblogging again and again. Jesus, we love you. *This is really worth a million reblogs. To show how much pain Jesus have gone through just for US* Jesus sacraficed HIS life, went through all that pain and suffering FOR YOU, yet you can’t even reblog this post? Reblog, it’s something you can do to give back to God, what he gave for you.

Worth a million reblogs 

Reblogging again and again. Jesus, we love you. *This is really worth a million reblogs. To show how much pain Jesus have gone through just for US* Jesus sacraficed HIS life, went through all that pain and suffering FOR YOU, yet you can’t even reblog this post? Reblog, it’s something you can do to give back to God, what he gave for you.

Dear You,
     Your the boy i call my best friend. I run to you when nothing feels right, and you don’t even have to say anything. You just listen. Talking to you feels effortless and straightforward. I tell you anything and everything and you have never looked at me differently. I can play around with you and you get me back, worse. i love your strength and easy-goingness. The way almost nothing hurts you is amazing. Your hugs are inimitable. Every time i hug you its almost like you can shield me from danger. I have never been this comfortable.
      So why is this so weird? I mean I’ve seen this in movies but this isn’t a chick flick, where the two best friends fall in love and get married and everything is all right. Honestly, I’m not even expect that. We could never date and only be friends and ill be ok. I just feel like I’m fighting feelings for you. I mean, its not like I want them. 
     I could never tell you though. By telling you i would be putting our friendship on the line. You mean too much for me to just let you walk out of my life.
     I just wish that you felt the same way and told me.
                                      Love,
                                      Anonymous.