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i think i accidentally break my own heart a lot
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President of Planned Parenthood, Cecile Richards, responds to Republican efforts to defund the organization.
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bear riding bear
finally some good shit 2 live for
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2016: a year in review
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psych-facts
Anger is an acid that can do more harm to the vessel in which it is stored than to anything on which it is poured.
Mark Twain
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Most people carry that pain around inside them their whole lives, until they kill the pain by other means, or until it kills them. But you, my friends, you found another way: a way to use the pain. To burn it as fuel, for light and warmth. You have learned to break the world that has tried to break you.
Source: thequotejournals.com
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Hasan Minhaj on people who support Donald Trump despite his bigotry.
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Never deprive someone of hope; it might be all they have.
Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
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We cannot selectively numb emotions, when we numb the painful emotions, we also numb the positive emotions.
Brené Brown (via psych-facts)
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Some Things You Could Do To Heal Yourself:
Get lungs that do what they’re supposed to. Yours keep
letting you down. They shrink down to nothing when
you’re scared, when you need deep breaths the most.
They are useless, failing organs. Replace them.
Don’t kiss the boy with no bicycle. Don’t kiss the girl
with moon lips. Don’t kiss wild animals or atom
bombs. Don’t kiss.
Remember metaphors are not bandages. You silly little
girl, you think you’ve survived so long that survival
shouldn’t hurt anymore. You keep trying to turn your
body bullet proof. You keep trying to turn your heart
bomb shelter. You silly thing. You are soft and alive.
You bruise and heal. Cherish it. It is what you were born
to do.
Remember you can leave. You can always leave. Take
your baby, your backpack, get in the car and drive.
Maybe to Brooklyn, to Oakland, somewhere you’ve
always thought it would be romantic to call home.
Come now, you promised yourself. You promised
you’d live through this.
Clementine von Radics, (via clementinevonradicspoems)
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