I'm just a girl in this world

Name is Cori. I'm a
25 year old sassy southern fatty.
She was there all pink and gold and glittering
I threw my arms around her legs and came to weeping 
♡
#tbt

She was there all pink and gold and glittering
I threw my arms around her legs and came to weeping

#tbt

Wish we could go back to this night.

Wish we could go back to this night.

I want in fact more of you. In my mind I am dressing you with light; I am wrapping you up in blankets of complete acceptance and then I give myself to you. I long for you; I who usually long without longing, as though I am unconscious and absorbed in neutrality and apathy, really, utterly long for every bit of you.

—Franz Kafka, Letters To Milena  (via 090108)

(Source: whyallcaps.us, via narcissisticmedusa)

no-homu-ra:

please, for the love of any deity, don’t mock someone for their mental illness

do not tell them that they convinced themselves that they have the illness.

DO NOT DO THIS.

(via patiyeah)

tfids:

wrap your hands around my throat and tell me that im yours

For real though, do it.

(Source: xepire, via n0tsaved)

I need to keep telling myself that it doesn’t matter if I am lonely. I deserve to be adored, I deserve to have someone be excited about me, I deserve to be swept off of my feet. Not only do I deserve that but I want that. I don’t want to settle and I dont deserve to have to settle. I am worth real love.