Broken Bone(s) The Day of the Forty-Four Sunsets
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The Day of the Forty-Four Sunsets

"Were you so sad, then?" I asked, "on the day of the forty-four sunsets?"
But the little prince made no reply.

theuppitynegras:

just think about y’all millions and millions of little dark skinned black girls are going to go to the supermarket with their parents this month and when they’re waiting in line at the check out aisle they’re going to look up and see Lupita Nyong’o being hailed as the most beautiful woman in the world god is amazing

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pradapoly:

Step-Mother Looks
naughtylittlevegan:

wereverything:

grizzlybeargrenade:

one day you will become a killing machine and murder many people
godspeed little hippo

that little lick at the end uwu

i’m reblogging this because it’s calming the fire of hatred in my heart

I get jealous because I’m afraid someone is going to make you happier than I do.

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The oddest things hurt me. They get stuck in my head and replay over and over.

Unknown  (via unlively)

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How odd, I can have all this inside me
and to you it’s just words.

David Foster Wallace’s, The Pale King (via poetisch)

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arelyhepburn:

This is the best gif you’ll ever see