"It's impossible." said pride. "It's risky." said experience. "It's pointless." said reason. "Give it a try." whispered the heart. We change. We grow up. We screw up. We love, we hurt. We're teenagers and we're still learning.
No, I am not bitter, I am not hateful, and I am not unforgiving. I just don’t like you.
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This was FRICKING awesome.
Most of these are simply disturbing but the last one is actually lovely.
Why didn’t they accept Hitler’s art?
Imagine how many lives would be saved if Hitler became an artist instead of a cold-hearted dictator.
Don’t be afraid of your fears. They’re not there to scare you. They’re there to let you know that something is worth it.