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  • June 16, 2013 12:16 pm
    It is untrue
    that bravery can be measured
    by a lack of fear.
    It takes guts to tremble.
    It takes tremble to love.
    Andrea Gibson 
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  • June 16, 2013 11:57 am
    Most people are other people. Their thoughts are someone else’s opinions, their lives a mimicry, their passions a quotation.
    Oscar Wilde (via creepy-old-guy)

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  • June 15, 2013 1:06 pm
    toxic-ponies:

ivyleagueprincess:

There are no words

Balmain?

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    ivyleagueprincess:

    There are no words

    Balmain?

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  • June 14, 2013 8:04 pm
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  • June 14, 2013 7:04 pm
    Without others to tell me who I am
    how can I define myself?
    But to think this way
    is to think that I’m a worthless shell
    without the hell of others.
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  • June 13, 2013 9:13 pm

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  • June 12, 2013 7:49 am
    We have to create. It is the only thing louder than destruction
    Andrea Gibson (via whatifiguredout)
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  • June 12, 2013 7:47 am
    And I know fuck is a bad word,
    but it sounds so good.
    Good, like flipping off the preacher whenever he forgets that Eve was Adam’s teacher,
    cause apples are fucking healthy you patriarchal piece of shit.
    Andrea Gibson 
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  • June 11, 2013 11:08 pm
    So decide
    What would you die for?
    Then live
    Every moment of your life
    Like you were born
    Into this life just to save it
    Andrea Gibson (via a-score-of-letters)
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  • June 11, 2013 9:44 pm

     

    I’m whatever I am when I am it.

    -Andrea Gibson

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  • June 11, 2013 9:37 pm
    My mouth is a fire escape. The words coming out, don’t care that they are naked. There is something burning in there.
    Andrea Gibson (via weaverofstars)

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  • June 11, 2013 12:15 am
    laviearose:

laviearose
barbara palvin

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    barbara palvin

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  • June 11, 2013 12:14 am
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  • June 9, 2013 1:15 pm
    Sometimes we have the absolute certainty there’s something inside us that’s so hideous and monstrous that if we ever search it out we won’t be able to stand looking at it. But it’s when we’re willing to come face to face with that demon that we face the angel.
    ― Hubert Selby Jr., Last Exit To Brooklyn
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