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WHAT THE FUCK!?

"you're not waiting for her resurrection; you've made yourself her mausoleum" be right back, I'm going to stand in the corner and cry

ortus puto friki JASHJASJ

MY SHAYLAAAA 😭😭😭😭

¿Se acaba de hacer lo que yo creo?

gente estoy perdidísima y siento que voy a tardar 100 años con este libro, pero bueno, poco a poco JAJAJAJA

está siendo tan interesante!! hay cosas que a lo mejor ya sabía pero me está ayudando a poner etiquetas a fenómenos que ya sabía que existían

"To be gorgeous, you must first be seen, but to be seen allows you to be hunted."

"My nails blackening with my country. My country dissolving on my tongue. I remember cupping the ash and writing the words live live live on the foreheads of the three women sitting in the room. How the ash eventually hardened into ink on a blank page. How there’s ash on this very page. How there’s enough for everyone."

They have a pill for it. They have an industry. They make millions. Did you know people get rich off of sadness? I want to meet the millionaire of American sadness. I want to look him in the eye, shake his hand, and say, “It’s been an honor to serve my country.”

"Sometimes being offered tenderness feels like the very proof that you've been ruined"

"And because I am your son, I said, "Sorry". Because I am your son, my apology had become, by then, an extension of myself. It was my Hello"

"Ma. You once told me that memory is a choice. But if you were god, you'd know it's a flood"

"Sometimes you are erased before you are given a choice of stating who you are"

"whether I fall in love with you or not, whether you're a boy or a girl, or even an elementary school kid or a grandpa, I bet I'd still find myself thinking "I really like this person""

this new girl... i don't trust you