For All My Secrets

For All My Secrets Follow Me. Don't follow me. Doesn't matter. This is for me. Secrets. Stuff that makes me feel better. Stuff that makes me feel like crap. Stuff that pertains to ME, not necessarily you.

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For real though

Ok guys I need to talk about this movie.

The Breakfast Club came out in 1985 and to this day is, in my opinion, one of the greatest damn movies ever to barely even have a script.

During the famous “dance” scene, Molly Ringwald, who played the “princess” Claire, was supposed to a small little dance by herself, but she was shy so all of them did some dancing together, creating one of the most famous film scene’s to date. It was improvised.

During the scene in the film where the characters sat down and told why they were there, there was NO SCRIPT. John Hughes told the cast to sit there and improvise why they thought their characters were there, creating that heart wrenching scene everyone could relate to.

EVERYONE can relate to this movie and thats the best damn thing. 

On March 24, 1984, five students entered a detention room thinking it was just another Saturday. Before the day was over, they broke the rules, bared their souls, and touched each other in a way they never dreamed possible.

EVERYONE IN THE WORLD NEEDS TO SEE THE BREAKFAST CLUB.

This movie is life. not even joking.

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This!!!!

"It is not about finding someone who completes you, but rather finding someone who helps you complete yourself."

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// self love is the most important type of love // (13/365) by (DS)

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"When was the last time you were called beautiful and felt it?"

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timid:

i’d like to formally apologize to anyone i’ve disappointed with my terrible friendship skills

"If I am to be fallen into love, I will. And if as a result I will appear to be stupid, disillusioned, and of poor judgment, I will. And I would be damned if I cared what other people think. For I would rather be thought of as all of these things, than not love. If in loving, I become the naked woman on the horse, I will ride that horse with my head held high. This is my spirit. I am unbreakable."

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"Nobody will protect you from your suffering. You can’t cry it away or eat it away or starve it away or walk it away or punch it away or even therapy it away. It’s just there, and you have to survive it. You have to endure it. You have to live through it and love it and move on and be better for it and run as far as you can in the direction of your best and happiest dreams across the bridge that was built by your own desire to heal."

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Cheryl Strayed (via emotional-algebra)

"If someone really wants to see you, they’ll find a reason, they’ll find a way, and they’ll make the effort."

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"I’m ready for new love. New inspirations. New feelings. I’m ready to be freed from the painful memories of you. I’m ready to forget that I once loved you. I’m ready to be, with someone else. Someone better. Someone who can appreciate me while they’re still with me. I’m ready for honesty. Longevity. Simplicity. I’m ready for all the things you took from me, to be returned. I’m ready."

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