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This is the chemical formula for love:

C8H11NO2+C10H12N2O+C43H66N12O12S2
dopamine, seratonin, oxytocin.

It can be easily manufactured in a lab, but overdosing on any of them can cause schizophrenia, extreme paranoia, and insanity.

Let that sink in.


written by Unknown (via infiltration)

(Source: misschelly19, via porn4smartgirls)

Well, I think there is a difference between loving the idea of someone and actually loving who they are.
written by Elizabeth Burke (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

(Source: psych-facts)

I am grateful for all those dark years, even though in retrospect they seem like a long, bitter prayer that was answered finally.
written by Marilynne Robinson, Gilead (via a-thousand-words)

(via a-thousand-words)

We are the generation of the selfie and of self-induced sadness,
born in the same year that three of my idols would commit suicide.
Most poets die with the lights on,
but we all plan on drowning. We are the generation of grounding
lightning into coffee beans, of pulling strings from the hems of our dresses until we unravel,
of leaving footprints in the gravel on the way to the edge of the world. I am a computer girl,
and I was born in the year of the boar. Maybe that’s why I’m a whore,
and my best friends are all pigs,
and I dig my own grave every time I open my mouth.

We are the generation of meaningless trophies, it’s true.
My parents like to tell me: “you
think that you deserve everything.” But we are a generation of scraping,
watching our parents cry over housing prices
and dying white clothes black to blend in.
We are children of the wind, born to land wherever freedom settles us
and we take our parent’s debt with us everywhere.
We are a generation of change and of chains, and mostly
I think we deserve any fame we can get:
thirty people hitting “like” on a status.
Girls posting photos of themselves naked have earned every moment of bliss
they receive from finding themselves beautiful in their own skin.
We are a generation of women airbrushed to perfection
and daughters taking pills to feel pretty again.

And mostly, I don’t like to make sweeping generalizations about my friends
but I think it’s okay
if at the end of some days we feel like relaxing,
taking a photo of our dinner,
telling two hundred near-strangers how lucky we feel
to be existing anywhere at all.


written by The Selfie Generation; Hannah Beth Ragland  (via allmymetaphors)

(via hillarycalhoun)

From 18 to 22 you meet a lot of temporary people.
written by (via tattyz)

(Source: mydeepest-fear, via hillarycalhoun)

You are not a reflection of the people who can’t love you.
written by Caitlyn Siehl  (via montaukheart)

(Source: loosebaggymonster, via cat-n-the-hat)