I wish I had a someone who would observe me silently, who would capture all my habits and quirks, and still love me. Someone that would get lost in how my fine features define my face, while smiling or crying, and still love me. - Elay Neal Moses (via feellng)

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Just be fucking honest about how you feel about people while you’re alive.

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I’m not used to being loved. I wouldn’t know what to do. - F. Scott Fitzgerald, More Than Just A House (via fitzgeraldquotes)

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sometimes i remember that like white people dont eat rice that often like sometimes they have meals that are just meat and vegetables and its like??? wheres the rice??? what are you doing??? your plate isnt complete??? 

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