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Name: Cassie | Age: 21 | Location: Belleville, ON | Things I enjoy: Tattoos, piercings, paris, hello kitty, long walks, the beach, autumn, sailor moon, gossip girl, supernatural & weed. I'm super nice! so feel free to ask me anything :) .










July, 2013; "Final entry, she is home."
January, 2014; "I ripped these poems out as rough as you ripped me from your life, I fucking hate how you keep the stars glowing and the oxygen flowing, I did it without even flinching don’t you dare tell me you never felt anything, don’t you fucking dare, I loved you more than the sea loved the shore and you tore me away like a gorgeous fucking drought."

July, 2013; "Final entry, she is home."

January, 2014; "I ripped these poems out as rough as you ripped me from your life, I fucking hate how you keep the stars glowing and the oxygen flowing, I did it without even flinching don’t you dare tell me you never felt anything, don’t you fucking dare, I loved you more than the sea loved the shore and you tore me away like a gorgeous fucking drought."



"Girls are raised in a society where flattering clothing means clothing that makes you look skinnier. Where fat is an insult more often than a noun and not just a physical description but a reflection of personality. Where “you look healthy” is what you say when a girl gains weight, but “you look good” is what you say when a girl loses weight. Girls are raised in a society that teaches them it is their own responsibility to be as small as possible because they do not deserve to take up space."  - Anonymous  (via mileycyrs)





lamapalooza:

this is your captain speaking, AND THIS IS YOUR CAPTAIN SHOUTING!



kushandwizdom:

Good Vibes HERE

kushandwizdom:

Good Vibes HERE





cub0nes:

Vakarufalhi, Maldives, Indian Ocean by jogorman on Flickr.

cub0nes:

Vakarufalhi, Maldives, Indian Ocean by jogorman on Flickr.



"Note to self: “I love you” does not mean “I won’t ever leave you."  - Note 1. (via fragmentallygirl)



"Like most sensitive souls, you already know you’re sensitive.
You soak up others’ moods and desires like a sponge. You absorb sensation the way a paintbrush grasps each color it touches on a palette. The ethereal beauty of a dandelion, the shift of a season, the climax of a song, or a certain stirring scent can evoke such wonder it’ll behave as your very breath itself- moving through cells as fuel does to fire and wind does to waves."  - Victoria Erickson   (via universeobserver)



snowongallifrey:

a guy on the train just finished his book and started a new one immediately i think that is the sexiest thing i’ve ever seen