Reach high, for stars lie hidden in your soul.

June 13, 2011 12:25 pm
12:06 pm

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12:05 pm
"my name is strawberry , I’m sour but at the same time I could be sweet"

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12:01 pm

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12:00 pm
I want sun.

I want sun.

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11:59 am


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May 9, 2011 9:55 pm

I just want to be pretty.

(Source: polish-ninja)

9:53 pm
"I’m the girl who’s lost in space, the girl who is disappering always, forever fading away and receding further and further into the background. Just like the Chesire cat, someday I will suddenly leave, but the artificial warmth of my smile, that phony, clownish curve, the kind you see on miserably sad people and villians in Disney movies, will remain behind as an ironic remnant. I am the girl you see in the photograph from some party someplace or some picnic in the park, the one who looks so very vibrant and shimmery, but who is in fact soon going to be gone. When you look at that picture again, I want to assure you, I will no longer be there. I will be erased from history, like a traitor in the Soviet Union. Because with every day that goes by, I feel myself becoming more and more invisible, getting covered over more thickly with darkness, coats and coats of darkness that are going to suffocate me in the sweltering heat of the summer sun that I can’t even see anymore, even though I can feel it burn."

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Elizabeth Wurtzel (via potluckdream3r)