I do judge a book by its cover. If its been broken, ripped, tattered or torn, there is usually something beautiful deep inside their soul.

thobias:

flora, Thobias Malmberg

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victorlandia:

Haters Gonna Hate

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aseaofquotes:

Karen Marie Moning, Into the Dreaming

Morning After: thoughts about the impermanence of a hook up written in permanent marker in the places he touched, by Lindsay Bottos.

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Algunas veces hasta el tiempo está herido y hay que darle tiempo al tiempo.

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I am the blood of the dragon, she told herself again.

Weapons of Mass Creation.

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The thing people forget is how good it can feel when you finally set secrets free. Whether good or bad, at least they’re out in the open, like it or not. And once your secrets are out in the open, you don’t have to hide behind them anymore. The problem with secrets is even when you think you’re in control, you’re not.