▲We are a mess, we are failures, and we love it
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And in that moment, I swear we were infinite.
Margi, 17, NYC☀


“You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say that you love the sun, but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines. You say that you love the wind, but you close your windows when wind blows. This is why I am afraid, you say that you love me too.”
— William Shakespeare


Bring on all the pretenders. (Ask box)