May 2013
VI. He never broke my heart. He only turned it into a compass that always points...
– Clementine von Radics, In Defense of Loving Him (after Megan Falley)
On a deeper level you are already complete. When you realize that, there is a...
– Eckhart Tolle (via wethinkwedream)
As long as women’s natural body hair is called disgusting and inappropriate...
– LE CHRYSANTHÉME: I am a feminist. (via psychedelicpaisleyprincess)
I found that every single successful person I’ve ever spoken to had a turning...
– Brian Tracy (via healthymind413)
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Stay close to anything that makes you glad you are alive.
– Hafiz (via loveyourchaos)
I guess being needed is almost as good as being loved. Maybe better.
– A Tree Grows in Brooklyn; Betty Smith (via allmymetaphors)
If flowers can grow
through blankets of melting snow,
there is hope for me.
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via waxstars)
My biggest fear is that eventually you will see me the way I see myself.
– Anonymous (via arescente)
orgasmictipsforgirls:
radioactivepapertowns:
dragonflycup:
wifelife:
Girls, when you’re feeling sad, just remember:
a vagina can go back to it’s original size after taking something 20x its size
a penis will end up looking like an empty potato sack that’s been run over quite a lot if it does
you can do this girl
be as resilient as your vagina
shine bright like a ‘gina
what did I...
There is a kind of crying I hope you have not experienced, and it is not just...
– Lemony Snicket (via petrinecross)
Wenn du jemanden liebst, nimmst du ihn so, wie er ist. Du nimmst seine...
– (via guelcklichsein)
handlinienlesen
unser-morgen-stirbt-nie:
manchmal nehme ich Deine hand, lese die linien und stelle mir vor ich hielte Deine zukunft zaghaft fahre ich dann die muster nach und frage mich ob ich irgendwo darin stehe
a-little-insane:
the best part about being the little spoon while cuddling is being able to rub your butt against the person’s junk
April 2013
Es müsste immer Musik da sein, bei allem, was man macht. Und wenn es mal so...
– (via wennnurdieerinnerungbleibt)
We forget we’re
mostly water
till the rain falls
and every atom
in our body...
– Albert Huffstickler (via miszke)
March 2013