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you can’t spell thug without hug


Just realized why I haven’t been able to get over my break up for like a full year….

I haven’t listened to return of the mack since it happened.

You already know


a series of unfortunate eyebrows

"My mother taught me
the distinct smell before the rain,
the promise of cleansing.
Didn’t anyone warn you
I’m what natural disasters
are named after?
I am a river,
good luck controlling me
good luck slowing me down.
There isn’t an ounce of age
to my soul."
-Michelle K., Aries in the Mornings. (via michellekpoems)


hey babe *wraps you up in a blanket* i know today might have been hard for you *ruffles your hair* but you made it through the day *boops your nose* you’re doing such a good job *kisses your forehead* and i am so proud of you