Who taught me to suck in my stomach,
or my cheeks?
Who told me to stand with my legs apart
and my hips thrust back
to create the illusion of a gap
between my thighs?
Who made me believe that the most beautiful part of me
is my negative space?
Negative Space (via elliesigh)
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Let’s get drunk at midnight, listen to our favorite songs and kiss so much that our lips burn
(Source: heroxn, via jennitraubert)
Don’t do that. Don’t skip stages in your life. You’re 19, kiss a few boys and wear your heart on your sleeve. There will come a time when you’re 39 and stuck in a suit, wondering why the hell you were so eager to grow up in the first place.
note to self (via tropicalrainstorm)
(Source: c0ntemplations, via toxic-brains)