Respect my grind.

Mourn.

She lied there, watching everyone look at her. At first, she didn’t know what was going on. Why were they in black? Why were they surrounding her? And most of all, why were they crying? But then she looked around. Her eyes met the depressed sky and the scattered tombstones on the wild green grass. She was in a coffin and she could see everything. There was the priest who was conducting her service. Her parents, her friends, her enemies, her boyfriend and the man that she loved was there. Everyone. Everyone was there. 

Things you do not have to feel guilty about

becky-fitness:

• Saying no sometimes
• Wanting to be alone sometimes
• Saying no to sex
• Saying yes to sex
• Not being sure about your life career
• Deciding to study instead of going out
• Getting rid of the toxic people in your life
• Ending a relationship that is hurting you
• Not liking the things everyone else likes

(via red-string-theory)