She is not perfect. You are not perfect. The question is whether or not you are perfect for each other.

Robin Williams in Good Will Hunting (1997)

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won’t drink lukewarm water but i’ll put another person’s genitals in my mouth

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Title: Extraordinary Artist: Liz Phair 763 plays


Anytime I feel down about myself I listen to this and all of a sudden things feel good.


Katie So


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I will not be your “sometimes”.

Six Word Story #2 (via artieshaw)

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I wonder if you know yet that you’ll leave me. That you are a child playing with matches and I have a paper body. You will meet a girl with a softer voice and stronger arms and she will not have violent secrets or an affection for red wine or eyes that never stay dry. You will fall into her and I’ll go back to spending Friday nights with ones who never learn my last name. I have chased off every fool who has tried to sleep beside me. You think it’s romantic to fuck the girl who writes poems about you. You think I’ll understand your sadness because I live inside my own. But I will show up at your door at 2am, wild eyed and sleepless and try and find some semblance of peace in your breastbone and you will not let me in. You will tell me to go home.

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From As Often as Miracles, available here!

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always so relatable

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Some Things You Could Do To Heal Yourself:

Don’t kiss the boy with no bicycle.
Don’t kiss the girl with moon lips.
Don’t kiss wild animals
or hand grenades.
You fuck for the same reasons
lost men drink.

Don’t spend another day
mourning the smell of her shampoo.

You silly little girl,


The last words said by Black youth before they were murdered by vigilantes/Policemen . Rest in peace. 

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