The doubts. You had to save me from my constant doubts. That deep-seeded feeling that I wasn’t good enough for anything, I was a fake at my job, I wasn’t your equal, my friends would forget me if I moved away for a month. It wasn’t as easy as hearing voices, nobody was telling me this. It was just something I knew. Everyone else was playing along but I was sure that one day they would all stop.

The Lover’s Dictionary (David Levithan) —

lionza:

“it doesn’t mean anything, it’s just a word”

um

i’m pretty sure that’s the point of words

to mean established things in order to make communication possible

This was a photo that Felice Fawn posed on Facebook. If you don’t think thin shaming is a thing think again.

copequinn:

and she uploaded that saying “breakfast ^_^”

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