February 2011
January 2011
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“For whatever we lose(like a you or a me), it’s always ourselves we find in the...”
– E. E. Cummings (via katelynann)
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Mary J. Blige // Take Me as I Am
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#3889 →
“I wrote a poem for you,” he said, then proceeded to read “Ode to your cleavage.”
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“Make a radical change in your lifestyle and begin to boldly do things which you...”
– Into The Wild; Jon Krakauer (via thingsyoudontforget)
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“My soul is impatient with itself, as with a bothersome child; its restlessness...”
– Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet (via katisbackoncrack)
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I love men. →
blissed:
I love men. I mean, I really love men. I love the way they smell, I love the way they taste. I love the veins in their forearms and the hair on their chests. I love the feel of their scruffy faces and lightly calloused hands against yours. I love the dimples in their backs, the muscles bustling under the skin. I love their tattoos and their freckles and their scars. I love their height...
#3872 →
I thought the strawberries looked too big until I realised they were prawns.
#3867 →
After I told my mother I felt I needed therapy, she laughed and said “DUH!”
#3865 →
The sign said “Out of order,” but I really had to pee.
