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i'm becca.

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sixteen years old

i enjoy ignoring the world

i'm pretty miserable

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nature/vintage/vertical blog

allison schulnik
And it has been
one hell
of a year.
I have worn
the seasons
under my sleeves,
on my thighs,
running down my cheeks.
This is what
surviving
looks like, my dear.
written by Michelle K., It Has Been One Hell of a Year

(Source: michellekpoems, via eldiabla)

de-la-valliere:

paris. by mariell øyre on Flickr.
t1gerlily:

Each flower represents the 4 members of my family. They’re all I have. They are my entire heart
Reblog if you’re not American

(Source: nuclearpiss, via rachiexx)

anamorphosis-and-isolate:

― Never Let Me Go (2010)"We all complete."
I can be changed by what happens to me. But I refuse to be reduced by it.
written by Maya Angelou, Letter to My Daughter (via hqlines)


(via you-make-me-s-m-i-l-e)

hellanne:

by Gebhart de Koekkoek