feelingsanti:

i’m not like other girls

i was born with glass bones and paper skin

every morning i break my legs, and every afternoon i break my arms

at night, i lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep

▌▒ ♥┃Enoshima Junko ┃♡▒▌ 

animeporterrobinson:

if a dude wants to wear a skirt let him wear a skirt what the fuck

Matilda (1996)

Sometimes Matilda longed for a friend, somebody like the kind, courageous people in her books. But it occurred to her that talking dragons and princesses with hair long enough to climb, such people would only exist in storybooks.

alexturnerers:

Alex “Slutdrop" Turner

still-s-a-d:

everyonedies:

goodbye old friend

you will be missed