my name is brittany. i'm twenty one years old, and i still don't have a god damn clue as to where i'm going in life. i am awkward, short-tempered, and flat-out mean at times, but i am also the girl that can see you at your very worst and still find you absolutely stunning. i have a bitter sense of humor and a mouth as bad as a trucker's, and i don't care if i offend you with either. i'll forgive you entirely too easy if you hurt me, but i won't ever forget. i make impulsive decisions that i usually regret.

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You know what’s kind of beautiful?

timorleste:

In French, you don’t really say, “I miss you.”

You say, “Tu me manques,” which is closer to, “You are missing from me.”

I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb or an organ, or blood. I cannot function, without you.

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Meisterstück: Last Thoughts on Communism

mynamesricky:

Whenever the topic of communism is brought up, I end up having to walk on egg shells whenever I speak. Everyone’s always waiting for me to make some sort of mistake so they can quickly point it out and I guess to them that equates to proving communism wrong. I don’t know everything, but I do…

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aseaofquotes: Kate DiCamillo, The Tale of Despereaux

aseaofquotes:

Kate DiCamillo, The Tale of Despereaux

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