pens full of ink that dont work are the source of my insanity
Stress marks, 1999, by Elinor Carucci.
"[My mom] lives on a Havasu reservation in Arizona with her new husband and three replacement kids. Oh, and she inexplicably mails me a cactus every Valentine’s Day. And I’m like, “Thanks a heap, Coyote Ugly. This cactus-gram stings even worse than your abandonment.”
within hours of first eye contact you became the most beautiful girl in the room.
within days of awkward conversations you became someone I could relate too.
within months with laughter and shared passions and obsessions you became my best friend.
within a year with the looks sent back and…
When she undresses
in front of you, assure her
that you love every piece
of her more every day;
remind her that ‘every
piece’ includes even the
parts of her that she cannot
seem to swallow.
Eat like you love yourself. Move like you love yourself. Speak like you love yourself. Act like you love yourself."
Tara Stiles (via dumbwhitegirl)