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This is what I’m embarrassed about:
spying on you while you text other girls,
studying my pores in the magnifying mirror
that hangs in my mother’s bathroom.
The stretchmarks on my knees and the insides
of my elbows. He apologizes for the blood
in my panties but bites my neck, picks my skin
from his teeth. All of my friends are packing up
and moving to New York and I am too scared
to explore how this makes me feel in a poem.
An easy truth is my dresses are getting tighter.
I only feel like a girl after I’ve painted my nails
or waxed the dark shadow of hair between
my thighs. Funny how we believe anything
will make us smoother by rubbing it
into our skin. It takes a lot of mascara
to convince me of my own prettiness.

—  Kristina Haynes, “Feminine Worries” 

(via 33113)


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how can someone inconsistent mess up so consistently? 






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me: *doesn’t shave*

me: damn i look like a GQ model or some shit

everyone else: who is that crusty man


(via godth)


Filed under:   lmao


Slay a bit mama.

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Filed under:   can this be me

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Filed under:   ever

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