May 20, 2013
My mouth is made for singing, debating, laughing, and speaking words I carefully choose. :)

My mouth is made for singing, debating, laughing, and speaking words I carefully choose. :)

(Source: sincerelyjoanna, via reindrops)

6:30pm  |   URL: http://tmblr.co/Za4lXylPoj3M
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May 20, 2013
jtotheizzoe: “Evolution is fluid.” - Digital Darwin

jtotheizzoe:

“Evolution is fluid.”

- Digital Darwin

(Source: amadeus1996)

11:58am  |   URL: http://tmblr.co/Za4lXylOr5uk
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May 20, 2013
"If people want to let you go, just let them do it. They may not understand who you are. So don’t play around with fire; don’t give them their cake and let them eat it too. Here is your rule of thumb: they either commit to you or get none of you."

—

Joey Furjanic, The Heartbreak Hotel: How Long Will You Stay? (via petrichour)

Say word. Don’t be half-assing me.

(via ikenbot)

(Source: this-iswhoiam, via ikenbot)

11:23am  |   URL: http://tmblr.co/Za4lXylOhJOW
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May 20, 2013

strangeasanjles:

farewell-kingdom:

 Scott Newkirk - New York cabin

(via sweethomestyle)

7:59am  |   URL: http://tmblr.co/Za4lXylNlTc1
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May 18, 2013
The most powerful number. Siete. 

The most powerful number. Siete. 

(Source: reachtorecover, via hellogiggles)

11:23pm  |   URL: http://tmblr.co/Za4lXylFxlRH
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May 18, 2013
aseaofquotes: Glen Duncan, I, Lucifer

aseaofquotes:

Glen Duncan, I, Lucifer

(via thecosmicbean)

10:33pm  |   URL: http://tmblr.co/Za4lXylFld9Z
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May 18, 2013
: Everybody has it all figured out.

thecosmicbean:

Conversations between friends and acquaintances was like a shock rocking my comfortable shell of an existence.

And what frustrated me more than ever is that everybody has everything figured out. V*, told me she’s going to make sure she’s in a relationship when she’s 24. She had impossible high…

“I get all gushy here with posts on anything the slightest bit romantic, but it ends there. In the real world, I am quite detached. Certainly not unfeeling, but hardly swooning.” 

This statement hits home. My heart skips a beat when I see love quotes and stories and photos of couples in love. It makes me wonder when will this kind of love reach me, and I’ll be sad for a while. Then, I’ll realize that love and romance are so just hard to attain that in my own little world, they have become a myth, a superstition. Does it even happen in real life? And I know I care less. I have detached. 

9:43pm  |   URL: http://tmblr.co/Za4lXylFahWp
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May 18, 2013
"I used to think I was the strangest person in the world but then I thought there are so many people in the world, there must be someone just like me who feels bizarre and flawed in the same ways I do. I would imagine her, and imagine that she must be out there thinking of me too. Well, I hope that if you are out there and read this and know that, yes, it’s true I’m here, and I’m just as strange as you."

— Frida Kahlo (via theonlymagicleftisart)

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May 16, 2013
This is how you lose her.  You lose her when you forget to remember the little things that mean the world to her: the sincerity in a stranger’s voice during a trip to the grocery, the delight of finding something lost or forgotten like a sticker from when she was five, the selflessness of a child giving a part of his meal to another, the scent of new books in the store, the surprise short but honest notes she tucks in her journal and others you could only see if you look closely. You must remember when she forgets.  You lose her when you don’t notice that she notices everything about you: your use of the proper punctuation that tells her continuation rather than finality, your silence when you’re about to ask a question but you think anything you’re about to say to her would be silly, your mindless humming when it is too quiet, your handwriting when you sign your name in blank sheets of paper, your muted laughter when you are trying to be polite, and more and more of what you are, which you don’t even know about yourself, because she pays attention. She remembers when you forget.  You lose her for every second you make her feel less and less of the  beauty that she is. When you make her feel that she is replaceable. She wants to feel cherished. When you make her feel that you are fleeting. She wants you to stay. When you make her feel inadequate. She wants to know that she is enough and she does not need to change for you, nor for anyone else because she is she and she is beautiful, kind and good. You must learn her.  You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to.  You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept. And, this is how you keep her.  http://www.reactiongifs.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/12/crybaby.gif - Accurate reaction.

This is how you lose her. 

You lose her when you forget to remember the little things that mean the world to her: the sincerity in a stranger’s voice during a trip to the grocery, the delight of finding something lost or forgotten like a sticker from when she was five, the selflessness of a child giving a part of his meal to another, the scent of new books in the store, the surprise short but honest notes she tucks in her journal and others you could only see if you look closely.

You must remember when she forgets. 

You lose her when you don’t notice that she notices everything about you: your use of the proper punctuation that tells her continuation rather than finality, your silence when you’re about to ask a question but you think anything you’re about to say to her would be silly, your mindless humming when it is too quiet, your handwriting when you sign your name in blank sheets of paper, your muted laughter when you are trying to be polite, and more and more of what you are, which you don’t even know about yourself, because she pays attention.

She remembers when you forget. 

You lose her for every second you make her feel less and less of the  beauty that she is. When you make her feel that she is replaceable. She wants to feel cherished. When you make her feel that you are fleeting. She wants you to stay. When you make her feel inadequate. She wants to know that she is enough and she does not need to change for you, nor for anyone else because she is she and she is beautiful, kind and good.

You must learn her. 

You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to. 

You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept.

And, this is how you keep her. 

http://www.reactiongifs.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/12/crybaby.gif - Accurate reaction.

(via reindrops)

6:03pm  |   URL: http://tmblr.co/Za4lXyl65fRc
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May 16, 2013

finnualabutler:

Everyone who terrifies you is sixty-five percent water.
And everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know sometimes
you cannot even breathe deeply, and
the night sky is no home, and
you have cried yourself to sleep enough times
that you are down to your last two percent, but

nothing is infinite,
not even loss.

You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day
you are going to find yourself again.  

9:03am  |   URL: http://tmblr.co/Za4lXyl4Tgj0
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