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"Being married someday is going to be so cool. like you get to come home to your best friend every single day and just do life together."
- (via makelvenotwar)

(Source: amortizing)


"I firmly believe in small gestures: pay for their coffee, hold the door for strangers, over tip, smile or try to be kind even when you don’t feel like it, pay compliments, chase the kid’s runaway ball down the sidewalk and throw it back to him, try to be larger than you are— particularly when it’s difficult. People do notice, people appreciate. I appreciate it when it’s done to (for) me. Small gestures can be an effort, or actually go against our grain (“I’m not a big one for paying compliments…”), but the irony is that almost every time you make them, you feel better about yourself. For a moment life suddenly feels lighter, a bit more Gene Kelly dancing in the rain."
- Jonathan Carroll (via danmaru)

(Source: quotethat)


"I’ll marry a man who knows how I take my tea, coffee, and alcohol
And knows when to make which."
- grettypop (via grettypop)

"You don’t realize how alone you are until you’re staying up every night thinking about things you should never think of and you cant tell anybody because you have nobody to tell."
- 4:26am
7/1/14 (via buhaybabae)

(Source: phyxiated)


kahl-ocelot:

everywhere is a bed if you try hard enough

(Source: shigure-hime)


"The timing in which people enter your life is very important."
- (via natashakills)

(Source: black--lamb)


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"Falling for someone is the worst." She says.

"It’s sunshine and butterflies and storms and rain all mixed together and rammed down your throat until you throw it back up and collapse from feeling too much."

"It’s questions that have no answers and heartbeats that threaten to break through your ribcage and fall to the floor. And you will fall to your knees asking why you let someone in to see the darkest recesses of your mind when at any moment they could run away with your secrets and never look back."

"Falling in love is being stabbed a hundred times and drowning in his goddamn eyes. It’s feeling lips and teeth, up against walls and on counters and desks and drawers. It’s letting your hands trace lines and paths across new terrain, laughing at 2am like you’re five years old again and whispering ‘I love you, I love you, I love you’ into his skin."

"Falling in love is clumsy." She whispers. "It’s messy. It’s sitting on the ground running your fingers through your hair thinking: ‘Fuck. I’ve really done it this time."

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- Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #45 - "Tell me about falling in love"  (via buhaybabae)

(Source: blossomfully)