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Receiving handwritten letters from your beloved? In this economy? Sign me the fuck up

Being on tumblr is like being a raccoon. I dig through the garbage for shiny things I like. Sometimes I find good things to share with my friends. Sometimes I find something horrifying, and also share it with my friends.

“love is so short, forgetting is so long.” —pablo neruda

My little revolution.

I believe this world needs more compassion. And why not start right here? With this next thought. With this next feeling. 

Can I just let it be exactly as it is?

when is it my turn to get the feminine urge to study for three hours straight

Nothing I’ve read has changed me more than “you do people a favor by accepting their help” like I repeat this constantly to so many people because it’s true!!! People like to feel useful, they like to feel kind, they like to feel like they have an ability to impact people’s lives so just let them!! Not everything is a thing to be owed back — accept people’s kindness without making a competition out of it

Really sick of giving my mom and sister my stuff and then them losing it

if somebody held their arms out to me and softly told me “c’mere” i would simply break down