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This is your daily reminder to not be ashamed of making your life easy for yourself.
Cut your food into small pieces, make the font size 30 on your e book, use straws to drink, get a pen that’s comfortable to hold, take more naps, walk slowly, eat another cookie, buy velcro shoes, re-watch the part you couldn’t understand the first time, write things on your hands so you don’t forget it… whatever you want and/or need
Don’t let anyone tell you how you should be doing things. We don’t need to prove each other anything
#self care#positivity#neurodivergent#neurodiversity#actually autistic#mental health#limited edition rawrda
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When you change, don’t announce it. Just bloom.
#spilled thoughts#literature#prose#spilled ink#writers#inspiring quotes#relatable quotes#quoteoftheday#positivity#books and libraries#writing#life quotes#romance quotes#i love you#currently reading#home lifestyle#tumblarians#television
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guide 4 teens
tell the cops nothing
tell the paramedics everything
ur eyebrows are fine
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Te amo sin importar dónde estemos
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I let the seasons change my mind…
Melodrama Edit Challenge feat. @cruellesummer : Writer in the Dark
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bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark !!
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The artist gives light and paints the art so that we understand another hidden reality. Artist Nikita Busyak.
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He asked me when I fell in love with him and I knew it sounded dramatic to say the moment I saw him, so I told him this story of my grandma who had Alzheimer's- she forgot her name and the words for fruit and food, she forgot her address and how to use the washroom, all her life lost to the disease. The only thing she remembered was her son's name and when that began to fade, the one thing she always remembered was that she loved him, even in illness, even in insanity. She saw this 6 foot 2 man with a scrubby beard and she didn't know him but she said she trusted him, she asked him to hold her hand when she died. When does memory end and love begin? All I know is- she loved him before she remembered him.
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The world is a sphere of ice and our hands are made of fire
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Kurt Cobain
1991-08-15 The Roxy Theatre, West Hollywood, CA
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when you call, I’ll forgive and not fight
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