,,

It’s still you.
It’s still you.

Margaret Atwood, Shapechangers in Winter (via coffeekaling)

(Source: theunquotables)

relahvant:

if only i could lose weight like i lose friends

theslowpokewell:

me before puberty:

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me after puberty:

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earthdad:

ah, just another day of disappointing my parents and no one making out with me