Kahla. 21. Adelaide. Australia.

The books are always better than the movies. Photography. Tattoos. Harry Potter. Vampires. I'm yet to see a reason to have faith in humanity. I'm not pessimistic, I'm realistic.

It was like autumn, looking at her. It was like driving up north to see the colors Jeffrey Eugenides, Middlesex  (via thatkindofwoman)

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Groups like the KKK are Christian terrorist organizations.

They’re never labeled as terrorists, not even Christian terrorists.

Y’all are silent about Christian terrorism but will discuss Islamic terrorism to the extent of believing all Muslims are terrorists.  

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yes fucking please


it hurt when I stumbled across her. 
she was like broken glass all along the floor. 
but it was beautiful and my curiosity got the best of me. 
I remember looking at her and all I could see was pain. 
she had this insane look of desperation; you could almost feel it.
and yet her eyes were still hollow; like the life had been sucked out of her. 
I wanted to pick up her pieces. 
I wanted to put her back together.
and so I tried. I really did.
I got a little cut along the way. 
the more I tried to fix her the more fragile I became myself but I didn’t care. 
I wanted to see her happy. 
every time I made her laugh I thought about how I wanted to make her laugh forever. 
she was getting better. 
eventually she was put together enough to get up and walk away. 
but she didn’t take me with her. 
and I’ve been stuck sitting here where I first found her.
wondering if the pieces left on the floor are hers or mine.
I should probably get the fuck up.

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