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“To love this body despite how much society tells me to hate it as it gets older is a war, and it is a war I am determined to win. Bring on my grey hair, I’ll turn them into wisdom streaks, bring on the wrinkles, I’ll turn them into my favourite map of this life, I will document each year on this palace body as one more full of laughter I was allowed to live, they cannot erase us as our bodies age, if we learn to love everything about living in our own skin.”
— Nikita Gill, Our Ageing Bodies Are A Testament To Our Survival
Naked, you are as blue as a night in Cuba;
You have vines and stars in your hair;
Naked, you are as spacious and yellow
As summer in a golden church.
Pablo Neruda, “Sonnet XXVII” (via lesgardenias)
Freckles dance along her cheeks and her fiery red hair sits in its throne upon her head. She smells like peppermint and freshly baked cookies. Her bloodshot eyes scan the hallway and every word she says is laced with uncertainty. Usually, she laughs nervously and twiddles her thumbs, but when he’s around she flashes a toothy smile and finally lets go. She’s scared of a lot of things: spiders, teachers, big cities, loneliness. But most of all, she’s scared to love. She scared to hold his hand and feel the warmth of his hug. She’s scared of heartbreak, even though it’s nowhere in sight.
letters to my best friends, #5 (via midnight-mistaken)
Signs When Nervous:
Aries: fidgets leg
Taurus: plays with hair
Gemini: bites lips
Cancer: forgets how to walk or doesn’t know what to do with hands.
Leo: walks around.
Virgo: plays with nails
Libra: tries to pretend they are doing something.
Scorpio: looks around a lot
Sagittarius: laughs loudly
Capricorn: doodles something on their arm or hands
Aquarius: tries to stay still and quiet
Pisces: physically there, mentally somewhere else.
- 50% of me: Wants to wear pastel clothes and flower crowns and dip dye my hair pretty colours
- Other 50% of me: Wants to wear a shit ton of black and leather jackets
- 100% of me: Is sitting on tumblr wearing bambi pajamas
i want the tiny dragons from goblet of fire for christmas. i want to make them little sandwiches and they can roast them with their teeny lil fire mouths. i want them to spit fire at people that are stupid. i want them to sit on my shoulder and roar into my ear and accidentally set my hair on fire
Date the girl whose hair is a mess and steals your t-shirts and kisses you in front of boys who look at her admiringly. Date the girl who wants to dance in the rain with you and make tea for you and make you laugh so hard you snort tea out your nose. Date the girl who cares so much that she can tell something is wrong just by looking at you. Date the girl who will wrap her arms around you for no reason and pay attention when you talk about the things you love, even if she doesn’t love them herself. Date the girl who looks like a lazy sunday afternoon instead of a saturday night. Yeah. Just date that girl.
Date that Girl | Nikita Gill (via untamedunwanted)
i hope u find someone that mindlessly plays with your hands and lightly strokes your legs and massages your back and plays with your hair and i hope that u feel like you’re home when u look at them