I am stardust gathered fleetingly into form. I will be ungathered. The stardust will go on to be other things someday and I will be free.
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yourdeadbeatgirlfriend:

i’m a good person, i deserve expensive underwear and dairy free ice cream.

(via sunflower-mama)

hitrecord:

“Here now”
I will not be your “sometimes”.

brunettes-n-sunsets:

I just need to be kissed by someone who actually gives a shit

(via overexposed-soul)

I am so fucking done waiting though

crisbrolo:

“Every star may be a sun to someone.”                                            ― Carl Sagan, Cosmos

consultingsonic:

madblackgirl:

team 5’5 and under where ya at

they didn’t let us in they thought we were 12

(Source: blackfemalepresident, via luna-advena)

I think the saddest people always try their hardest to make people happy

because they know what it’s like to feel absolutely worthless

and they don’t want anyone else to feel like that.

urlcum:

livelawless:

lnvocation:

My thighs are huge cuz they’re full of secrets

Wrap them around my ears and let me hear them all

You smooth motherfucker

(via luna-advena)

cactuseeds:

this is
oh my god
didn’t even see it was
moVING


This is perfect