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You can find me somewhere between who I am and who I could be. This universe is too small for the both of us so until then I'm tryna find who I am.

*I will not censor myself on here for anyone else's comfort.


odins-one-eyed-fuck:

jawnthetimelord:

onlyarandomwhovian:

tsarbucks:

phdix:

phdix:

hey kids, wanna hear a spooky story?

the college application process

financial aid offices

COMMON APP ERRORS

TAXES

A D U L T H O O D

[SCREAMING]

*hides in blanket fort*

you’re not just some person,
you’re all the fucking galaxies known and unknown wrapped in the perfect vessel for a soul.
you are more than your unhealthy obsessions.
you are more than that mirrored reflection.
you’re more than the statistic they made out of you,
you’re the survivor no one ever acknowledges.
you are so much more than your failures and fears.
you’re the inspiration at 2AM when love poems come alive,
and the 7AM coffee before the world fully wakes.
you’re more than what you believe yourself to be on your roughest nights,
you are the sunrise for the eyes that thought they’d never see spring again.
you are so much more than you give yourself credit for,
and i will be here,
when every doubt you have consumes you, to say otherwise.

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You can find me somewhere between who I am and who I could be. This universe is too small for the both of us so until then I'm tryna find who I am.

*I will not censor myself on here for anyone else's comfort.

you’re not just some person,
you’re all the fucking galaxies known and unknown wrapped in the perfect vessel for a soul.
you are more than your unhealthy obsessions.
you are more than that mirrored reflection.
you’re more than the statistic they made out of you,
you’re the survivor no one ever acknowledges.
you are so much more than your failures and fears.
you’re the inspiration at 2AM when love poems come alive,
and the 7AM coffee before the world fully wakes.
you’re more than what you believe yourself to be on your roughest nights,
you are the sunrise for the eyes that thought they’d never see spring again.
you are so much more than you give yourself credit for,
and i will be here,
when every doubt you have consumes you, to say otherwise.

justtouchedawkwardly:

i just love this because chloe is like “da hell is this girl cryin about” (x)