nientediverotrannegliocchi:

Apatia.
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humansofnewyork:

"I first learned that I was crippled when I was eight. We played a game in the yard where we would race and do somersaults. When even the youngest kids beat me, I knew I had a problem. Then when it was time to go to school, I was the only one who couldn’t go, because it was a very far walk.""Do you remember the saddest moment of your life?""When I turned twenty, I had this moment where I realized that I hadn’t been able to get any education. And suddenly I knew that I’d probably never have a family."
(Nairobi, Kenya)

humansofnewyork:

"I first learned that I was crippled when I was eight. We played a game in the yard where we would race and do somersaults. When even the youngest kids beat me, I knew I had a problem. Then when it was time to go to school, I was the only one who couldn’t go, because it was a very far walk."
"Do you remember the saddest moment of your life?"
"When I turned twenty, I had this moment where I realized that I hadn’t been able to get any education. And suddenly I knew that I’d probably never have a family."

(Nairobi, Kenya)

Reblogged from Humans of New York

April

We still see what we want to forget
We still are what we regret
My days are getting longer
These questions are numbered
I should go home soon

I live to live
For one more night
Why do we talk about love
When we think we’re dying?

To fast for you to keep up
To slow for you to calm down
You’ll never let it go
So why start it now?


This is how my heart beats
This is why I won’t sleep
I’m in a nightmare, I’m in a nightmare with you
Alone with you

Tags: april you
Reblogged from Шизофренија
Well, I always know what I want. And when you know what you want—you go toward it. Sometimes you go very fast, and sometimes only an inch a year. Perhaps you feel happier when you go fast. I don’t know. I’ve forgotten the difference long ago, because it really doesn’t matter, so long as you move.
— Ayn Rand, We the Living (via observando)
Reblogged from observando

March

Oh beautiful boy
I hope you choke on your words
I know my heart
Shouldn’t be stuck in my throat,
But the acid in my stomach
Gives it no other option.
I just hope she loves you too.

Tags: March you
Reblogged from Cool Kids Never Sleep

cain-is-rising:

To those who got their GCSE results today, whether you got the grades you wanted or didn’t, you are awesome and have made it through school so seriously, well done

Reblogged from You can't sit with us.

snarliekelly:

agentbering:

jessepumpkin:

i can only handle so much socializing until i get tired and start getting irritated towards everyone and want to go home and sleep or lock myself in my room and go on the computer

This is what it means to be an introvert. Not being shy. This.

flaming-hot-cheetos:

To any of my followers who received their GCSE scores today: I’m proud of you no matter what

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Reblogged from Ashleigh Emma