golden-versxce:


Vanessa Anela Moe

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golden-versxce:

Vanessa Anela Moe

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liftedandgiftedd:

this is fucking gold

liftedandgiftedd:

this is fucking gold

brilliances:

following back tons!

brilliances:

following back tons!

Anonymous asked: “how much do you weigh?”

none of your business xx

“Depression is a liar. It tells you
everything is bad and that it
won’t get any better. It tells you
in your own voice so you’ll believe
it. It’s not that bad. Tell yourself
it’s not that bad. Say it in your own
voice so you’ll believe it instead of
waiting for someone else. It’s not
that bad. And even if it is, you’re
strong enough to get through it.
And even if you’re not, there is
someone to help you. Don’t listen
to that voice telling you you’re
alone. You’re not.”

Rebeka Anne, liar (via anneisrestless)

scattering-stars:

“Sometimes people think they know you. They know a few facts about you, and they piece you together in a way that makes sense to them. And if you don’t know yourself very well, you might even believe that they are right. But the truth is, that isn’t you. That isn’t you at all.”
— Leila Sales This Song Will Save Your Life

scattering-stars:

Sometimes people think they know you. They know a few facts about you, and they piece you together in a way that makes sense to them. And if you don’t know yourself very well, you might even believe that they are right. But the truth is, that isn’t you. That isn’t you at all.
— Leila Sales This Song Will Save Your Life
deadliftsandredlips:

lifeweightsandpavement:

Way too powerful an image here…
This speaks volume about the standards expected in society on how one should look. And how young we begin to be bombarded with these standards…
Picture by Meg Gaiger

I can’t remember the amount of times of cried while grabbing at my fat and wishing I could cut it off. It started when I was eight. This picture and the meaning behind it is so, so important.

deadliftsandredlips:

lifeweightsandpavement:

Way too powerful an image here…

This speaks volume about the standards expected in society on how one should look. And how young we begin to be bombarded with these standards…

Picture by Meg Gaiger

I can’t remember the amount of times of cried while grabbing at my fat and wishing I could cut it off. It started when I was eight. This picture and the meaning behind it is so, so important.

instagram-girlz:

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instagram-girlz:

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