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21. I think i'm in love with Zayn Malik. The way my mind works is quite odd and strange...but i enjoy it.

daddyfuckedme:

dude we need to stop making fun of teenage white girls and start making fun of teenage white boys like they are literally the worst people in the world and if you don’t agree you’re in denial

malijuanastyles:

and we all thought zayn was getting too skinnny this nigga done shitted on all of us this nigga ripped as fuck you seen them abs man homeboy is not fuckin around homeboy is serious

plot twist: you suddenly realize she's not actually angry or hostile, you're just predisposed to see vocal black women that way.

Zayn shirtless

coooode:

And that’s the most frustrating thing about depression. It isn’t always something you can fight back against with hope. It isn’t even something — it’s nothing. And you can’t combat nothing. You can’t fill it up. You can’t cover it. It’s just there, pulling the meaning out of everything. That being the case, all the hopeful, proactive solutions start to sound completely insane in contrast to the scope of the problem.

It would be like having a bunch of dead fish, but no one around you will acknowledge that the fish are dead. Instead, they offer to help you look for the fish or try to help you figure out why they disappeared. 
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You know when you read something that’s so accurate that you don’t know how to words?
Yeah.