Hey yall so i stopped using this blog, feel free to follow me here instead~ 

deleting this one soon~ 


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So I have a habit of liking to start new and getting rid of the old, but i won’t delete this account. Instead I made a new one. Follow me here if you want:

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When someone is going through a storm, your silent presence is more powerful than a million, empty words. Thema Davis (via aestheticintrovert)

(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege, via telepathicaffair)

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Disabled bodies are natural. We are also unpredictable, as nature is. We do not submit well to clock time or capitalist ablist white supremacy under its present form. Queer people of color who are bridges reach a moment where we say, enough, and retreat. My queer woman of color chronically ill body has its own schedule. Like the tides of our bodies- our sick, in pain, in less pain bodies that resist a boxed-in life that an ablist world demands. Leah Lakshmi Piepzna-Samarasinha, So much time spent in bed: Gloria Anzaldua, chronic illness, Coatlicue and disability (via radtransfem)
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Nobody’s going to save you. No one’s going to cut you down, cut the thorns thick around you. No one’s going to storm the castle walls nor kiss awake your birth, climb down your hair, nor mount you onto the white steed. There is no one who will feed the yearning. Face it… Do it yourself. Gloria Anzaldua (via blkwitch)

(Source: diancalondon)

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This is something that has always been on my mind but i was to afraid to address. I need people who can relate to me. 

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