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rest in peace, beautiful boy.

floozys:

there are millions of people with mental illness, millions. there are people you know, people you regularly talk with, people that you’d never guess that have mental illness.1 in 4 people have mental illness. people with mental illness are not more likely to be violent, in fact they’re more likely to be victims of violence. mentally ill people are not your scapegoat from talking about the reality and consequences of racism, transphobia, misogyny and ableism

x0202:

it’s also interesting that mental illness is distinguished as the common factor within these crimes when there has yet to be any consistent, notable pattern of mentally ill women murdering men for not being interested in them

(via msfrannyglass)

alimarko:

Always remember that women who call themselves feminists will be accused so many times of being man-haters, but when a man kills women just for being women, he is called mentally unwell and a madman rather than a woman-hater or misogynist. 

filed: words, f,
i think i met all the
wrong men before
you and i think they
ruined me but i
think you’re really
handsome the way
a map is handsome,
with skin wide open
soaked in the whole
world’s ink.
— Safia Elhillo, “susie knuckles in love,” published in As Us (via pigmenting)

(via pigmenting)

filed: words,
His skin
is a brutally beautiful
handwritten letter
from the sun.
— Buddy Wakefield, from "Human the death dance" (via pigmenting)

(via pigmenting)

filed: words,
The wound is the place where the Light enters you.
— Rumi (via lazyyogi)

(via lottiedaa)

source: lazyyogi

floatingidentity:

Hozier | Take Me to Church

I’m sorry that
I only called after
drinking six cups of coffee,
but something about shaking
always reminds me of you.
Shaking The Thought of You Away | Lora Mathis (via twelvestepped)

(via lottiedaa)

source: lora-mathis

I have emotions

that are like newspapers that

read themselves.

I go for days at a time

trapped in the want ads.

I feel as if I am an ad

for the sale of a haunted house:

18 rooms

$37,000

I’m yours

ghosts and all.

— Richard Brautigan, Revenge of the Lawn: Stories 1962-1970 (via sad-plath)

(via lottiedaa)

filed: words,
source: sad-plath
I began to know that each morning reasserted the problems of night before, that sleep suspended all but changed nothing, that you couldn’t make yourself over between dawn and dusk.
— John Knowles, A Separate Peace (via quotes-shape-us)
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