*aggressively collects money in a video game*
*never buys anything with it*
(Source: thesnowmask, via jannychu)
Ask your female friends, if you have any, if they’ve ever walked home late at night with a key pushed through their knuckles, just in case, if they’ve ever crossed the street to avoid a stranger, just in case, if they’ve ever taken the long way home because of the weird guy on the corner, just in case. Ask them if they’ve ever made up a boyfriend to get a guy to leave them alone, if they’ve ever gotten off a train car and moved to the next because you just never know, if they’ve ever shelled out for a cab because men like you were at the bus stop. Do you really want to be that guy? — Emily Heist Moss, “A Letter to the Guy Who Harassed Me Outside the Bar” (via executiveproducerdickwolf)
(Source: sex-n-sunflowers, via thefuuuucomics)
Take a lover who looks at you like maybe you are magic. — Frida Kahlo (via most-illogical)
Sometimes I find myself lying to other people, not because I want to fool them or weave stories out of air, but because I want to protect myself. Whenever I am asked a question and the answer would reveal a thing from my past that I don’t want to talk about, I would cover them up with stories that are slightly different from what really happened.
Am I the only one? I’m not entirely sure if this is right or wrong.
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