what if with our first clot of air when we are born we inhale a soul, and every time we breathe out, we squeeze a tiny part of our souls out. would our final breath actually be the very last soul fragment leaving our bodies?
Woah woah wait
you know those things that say “you become like the 5 people you hang out with the most”
that would explain why, because you would actually be inhaling little parts of them over time
Oh my god
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wheelbarrow-full-of-deutschmarks:
this is scary for me but this is the year of change and I am trying so hard to love myself!! I am a uk 14/16 and have hated my body up until recently when I thought who cares?? who cares of my belly looks pregnant in that skirt? who cares if my bum is too big to wear tight clothes? who cares if my thighs are too huge to wear shorts? I am trying to not care, I promise!!
what a babe
YOU LOOK LIKE A FIFTIE’S PINUP GIRL THAT’S SO CUTE OH MY GOD
YOU PULL OF HIGH-WAISTED SHORTS IN A WAY I NEVER COULD AND IT MAKES ME JEALOUS
so beautiful
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- George R.R. Martin:You know, I've always considered women to be people.
