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I miss those hugs where you felt safe in someone's arms. Like they would hug you and wouldn't let you go until you let go. And that warm feeling that would run through your tummy.. And you just knew that that hug was all you needed for your rainy day to become better.

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I really don't get the point of rainy day shoes. My feet still get wet. It's like the makers of those shoes have some inside joke or something.

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Because everyone needs strong Mamrie on their dash<3

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lets just be clear, if you spend the time baking a cake/cookies/brownies, you can eat as many of them as you want and the calories don’t count. you made those calories. you’re their god.

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Even though I straightened my hair, that didn't straighten me :')

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Right now, It feels like I'm standing on the edge of a cliff, Not knowing what to do. It feels like I can't breathe sometimes, like I'm screaming underwater.. Like i'm in a crowded room, screaming and no one seems to hear.. Sometimes, I feel lucky no one can hear me.. But I don't like it when i'm alone and the demons in my head start whispering to me.

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I never knew a person could make me this happy until this beautiful woman came into my life. For 6 months she’s been the face I think of morning and night-the brightest star in my night sky! 

I adore you princess, to the moon and back.

Me (left): ageingsuperhero92.tumblr.com

Her (right): thebeautyofthebroken.tumblr.com

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When I was 16, I had a fake I.D. and decided to go to a gay bar by myself because some friends bailed on me. While there, an older gentleman bought me a drink. He wasn’t a creeper, and he definitely wasn’t unattractive. I accepted the drink and began talking to him. No big deal. As the hour progressed, I felt myself feeling strange. I mentioned that I felt like I had a headache, and this guy helped guide me out of the bar. As we were walking down the street, the thought of, ‘Oh god, he’s drugged me, I’m going to die’ came to my head. I tried to get away, but I was so drugged up that I could barely walk, let alone speak. It also didn’t help that I had really large ‘goth’ platform shoes because I was going through a phase. Anyway, this guy brought me to his suv and began undressing me. As a final act of defiance, I hit him over the head with my platform shoe. He then punched me, and I remember thinking, ‘Why don’t they ever give workshops to gay guys about being victims of rape too?’ While I was as careful as possible, I never saw the guy slip something in the drink. I even watched the bar tender make the drink. Anyway, I lied there completely paralyzed while this pervert was lubing up. I locked eyes with his for a moment, and that’s when it happened. A very large and angry drag queen opened the door of the vehicle and beat the shit out of my attempted rapist. She and her other drag friends helped dress and care for me while the police arrived. I was saved by a group of guardian drag queens. They were basically the modern day ‘angels from heaven.’

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inspirational

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Motion Silhouette: An Interactive Shadow Picture Book

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You know that feeling, like someone's punched the air out of you, like someone's pierced right through your heart, Well thats what I'm feeling right now. Why is that we humans end up investing so much emotion into one person ? That if they say something that gets you worried, you end up sending so many messages, whatsapps etc and at the end they reply 14 hours later to you, meanwhile they're having the time of their life on other sites and having a blast. And you're worried sick at your place and you can't do shit.  I hate this feeling. I don't even want to call that person up because I've already sent messages  And i do not want to look clingy. FML. 

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This is me and my love. She’s the really gorgeous one with the dark hair in some pictures and I’m that thing next to her. She is my everything. It’s been almost five months. (She was really obnoxious and made me wait until Valentines Day even though we kissed like a week earlier. But she’s cute.) That may not seem like much to some people, but it’s everything to us. We saved eachother and I’m proud to say that I am hers and she is mine. I hope we never part. I can’t imagine my life without her. And I probably never will because she’s going to kill me when she sees this. I love her with all of my heart. 2-14-14 <3 5 months down and forever to go

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