I am so sorry to all the people I hurt while I was hurting.

I am so sorry to all the people I hurt while I was hurting.

Stay away from people who make you feel like you are hard to love.

I was never good at math but
odds were that I had a
one in seven billion chance
of meeting someone like you
so that means I was more likely
to be struck by lightning or
to win the lottery with a
one in three thousand and
one in 175 million chance,
respectively, and all I can say is
God, I am the luckiest person
to be able to fall in love with you.
The odds have never been more in my favor (via ink-trails)

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i-once-had-a-guy-tell-me:

I once had a drunk guy tell me I was too sexy to be shooting up at a party. He knocked the needle out of my hands and stepped on the pen, shattering the casing, telling me I should thank him by giving him my number and a kiss. It was my diabetes medicine.

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If there are a few things I’ve learned, these are most important:

sticking fingers down your throat won’t make him love you, and starving yourself won’t make him want you. razor blades to delicate skin won’t take away the pain that festers down under that fake smile. having hip bones that jut out and thighs the size of wrists won’t make you happy, and neither will a size zero pants size.

when you throw up your dinner, you are also throwing up another piece of yourself. and when you decide to skip breakfast, your good sense of humor is replaced by a rude version of yourself. cuts on your body will make you sweaty in the summer because you can’t wear a short sleeved shirt.
and when your thigh gap is big enough to stick your fist through it, when your thighs are calves and your calves are wrists, it still won’t be enough. it won’t be enough because the girls and boys who finally got “thin enough” are now rotting six feet underground.

so if you haven’t eaten today, I suggest you go fix that right now. and if you decide that keeping up this unhealthy pattern is a good option, then I would suggest you wrote a will, because these diseases are going to kill you sooner than you think.

Deadly // Hannah B.  (via f-ightingback)


You’re not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness.

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I really needed to hear that right now.

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Courage isn’t having the strength to go on - it is going on when you don’t have strength.
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arabbara:

R.I.P. The 2976 American people that lost their lives on 9/11 and R.I.P. the 48,644 Afghan and 1,690,903 Iraqi and 35000 Pakistani people that paid the ultimate price for a crime they did not commit

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