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Just be fucking honest about how you feel about people while you’re alive.

John Mayer (via hefuckin)

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“If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?”

Kendrick Lamar

This line encapsulates othe concept of a good kid in a bad city, and it cuts into one of the most moral questions in human existence: Can good come from evil? The best part about the line, as is true of the best poetry, is that it doesn’t answer the question it asks. For Kendrick’s immediate purposes, he’s the flower and the city is the dark room. The question is: Can you trust him?

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alcohol is not the answer

alcohol is the question, yes is the answer

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You may write me down in history, 
With your bitter twisted lies. 
You may tread me in the very dirt.
But still, like dust, I’ll rise. 
Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
Weakened by my soulful cries. 
You may shoot me with your words, 
You may cut me with your eyes.
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I’ll rise. 


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“My great hope is to laugh as much as I cry; to get my work done and try to love somebody and have the courage to accept the love in return.”

Maya Angelou (via carol-lt)

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