Everything Was Beautiful and Nothing Hurt

This is my blog just about my life, random things I like, and my random thoughts. I am trying to lose weight but it is not the only aspect of my life.
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You insult me
as if the worst names
haven’t come out of my
own mouth before,
but you could never
hate me as much as I
once hated myself.
Go ahead,
keep your tongue
heavy. I have already
survived the worst.

Can You Taste The Self-Loathing In This Poem | Lora Mathis (via lora-mathis)

(via soulrunner)

Start ignoring people who threaten your joy.
Literally, ignore them.
Say nothing.
Don’t invite any parts of them into your space.

—Alex Elle (via twobillion)

(Source: alexandraelle, via cardioconfidence)

For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a nebula must collapse.

So collapse.
Crumble.
This is not your destruction.

This is your birth.

n.t. (via astrasperas)

(via vv-olfie)

And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.

—Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via larmoyante)

(via cardioconfidence)