Forever addicted to: The Walking Dead, Kdramas, Disney movies, Spongebob, SVU, SAB, Tyler Oakley, Joey Graceffa, Pentatonix, Superfruit.

"Women hear it all the time from men. “You’re overreacting,” we tell them. “Don’t worry about it so much, you’re over-thinking it.” “Don’t be so sensitive.” “Don’t be crazy.” It’s a form of gaslighting — telling women that their feelings are just wrong, that they don’t have the right to feel the way that they do. Minimizing somebody else’s feelings is a way of controlling them. If they no longer trust their own feelings and instincts, they come to rely on someone else to tell them how they’re supposed to feel."

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Men really need to stop calling women crazy (via 5000letters)

turningpoint2:

{MarionDunyach}

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turningpoint2:

{MarionDunyach}

"Nothing will ruin your 20’s more than thinking you should have your life together already."

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(via dingyfeathers)

(Source: cokeinaglassbottle)

"People come and go. Some are cigarette breaks, others are forest fires."

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(via 16k)

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Based on a true story

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  • ISFJ: When I remember a past event, I feel like it's happening again, so I feel the same feelings again.
  • ENFJ: WHAATT?
  • ESFJ: Really?
  • INFP: Hm. Interesting.
  • ISFJ: That's not true for everybody?

Just as the ISFJ is not likely to express their feelings, they are also not likely to let on that they know how others are feeling. However, they will speak up when they feel another individual really needs help, and in such cases they can truly help others become aware of their feelings.

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"I found I was more confident when I stopped trying to be someone else’s definition of beautiful and started being my own."

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Remington Miller (via remycase)

Personality Types Under Stress: ISFJ

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myersandbriggs:

ISFJs respect established authority and they tend to accept others’ opinions and desires as their own. In work situations, they provide a stable and standardized service. Disorderly situations and constantly changing rules can cause them undue stress. At these times ISFJs need to be more assertive…

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lonelyy-depressed-girl:

if I offered you $20, would you take it?

How about if I crumpled it up?

Stepped on it?

you would probably take it even though it was crumpled and stepped on it. Do you know why?

Because it is still $20, and its worth has not changed.

The same goes for you; if you have a bad day, or if something bad happens to you, you are not worthless.

if someone crumples you up or steps on you, your worth does not change. You are still just as valuable as you were before.

"and I’m over it,
I’m over it,
I promise I’m over it.
But it still hurts sometimes."

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Laura Elizabeth Ross (via unabashinglyme)

(Source: lauraelizabethross)

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"You have this one life. How do you wanna spend it? Apologizing? Regretting? Questioning? Hating yourself? Dieting? Running after people who don’t see you? Be brave. Believe in yourself. Do what feels good. Take risks. You have this one life. Make yourself proud."

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(via moonist)

(Source: anna-learns-to-love-herself)

"There are days that I cannot find the sun even though its right outside my goddamn window."

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Neil Hilborn, “This is Not the End of the World”
(via comateuxx)

(Source: beba-s)

"How are you?
No,
don’t tell me that you’re doing good
or that you are fine,
you and I both know that you are so far from both of those things,
tell me,
when was the last time you thought about death?
When was the last time you cried and what finally made the tears fall after all that time?
what is your story of loss?
What words break you?
What words put you back together?
When was the first time you understood the depth of the word “goodbye?”
When was the first time the only thing you could do was lay on the floor and cry because nothing else in the world made sense but brokenness?
When was the last time you really and truly laughed?
Can you remember that far back?
What was on your mind when you got those scars on your leg?
What lies have you believed lately?
When was the first time you understood what “I love you” meant?
Who made you so broken?
Have you even tried to put yourself back together?
Tell me,
tell me,
do you love yourself?
how much of your skin can you find constellations in?
have you ever tried to understand your eyes?
have you pressed your fingertips to your own lips hoping nothing else mattered in the world if your lips were your own?
have you ever made yourself believe the lie that you aren’t worth it?
why?
how is the weather in your heart?
is it a hurricane or a tsunami?
is there fog surrounding your soul?
have you ever loved another more than you loved to breathe?
when was the last time you really and truly believed that your life was worth living?"

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Amanda Helm, I’ve never really been good at small talk (via wordsandshe)

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geneticallyidenticals:

*cringes at 9 year old me*

*cringes at 13 year old me*

*cringes at year ago me*

*cringes at day ago me*

*cringes at future me*

(Source: mistienight)