When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You know that your name is safe in their mouth.

darkestnighthour:

Beyoncé in the studio recording “Partition”

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setheverman:

i’m on to you drake

I’ve been saying this!!

someone make a remix asap

This was perfect from start to finish.

c0m0-la-fl0r

Who is he though

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There’s this process by which anything girls love becomes disdainful, cliched, sad, in a way that the things boys love never do. Boys can love pulp SF and westerns and comic books, and they become greater, they become epics and serious films and graphic novels. But for every girl who ever loved Sylvia Plath in high school, for every one who watched that crocus of a girl slipping away into the earth and saw herself, there is a invisible choir of derisive laughter, there is an instant satire of that love - just another one of those sad, dirty girls, another goth girl who thinks she’s special, how can anyone bear that emo poetry, how can anyone take a girl seriously who loves Morgan le Fay and Persephone and ankh-wearing Death, just like all the other girls?

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yrbff:

How We Treat Mental Illness Vs. How We Treat Physical Illness

God, seriously.

also, i like these weird character designs.

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jayalvarrez:

lovely by @jayalvarrez bahamas

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