Sex is not the climax of a relationship, pardon the pun, but those moments at 2am when you wake up to her lips on your lips, her sleep-heavy body lying across yours, knowing the world is asleep whilst you move together, calling to a god that neither of you believe in… those moments are what I live for.

(via sad—fawn)

(via ziraffe)

I know what makes him cry and I know what makes him cum. So I win.

My co-worker, on her ex. (via ziraffe)

(via devvaugn)

(via shelbyisms)

I’m tired of looking forward; I am standing in this moment, so that my past will be proud and my future will be grateful. We have only today, let’s learn to love it.

T.B. LaBerge // Things I’m still learning at 25 (via tblaberge)

(via tblaberge)

You must not reduce yourself to a puddle just because the person you like is afraid to swim and you are a fierce sea to them; because there will be someone who was born with love of the waves within their blood, and they will look at you with fear and respect.

T.B. LaBerge // Things I’m Still Learning at 25 (via tblaberge)

(via devvaugn)

isafeye:

Everyone who suffers from social anxiety needs a friend who will

  1. help them order food when it’s too scary
  2. walk with them through crowded places
  3. help them laugh it off when they make a mistake
  4. not get tired of answering “no, you’re not annoying, silly goose! You’re adorable and I love you” no matter how many times it’s needed

and if you’re that friend, bless u for being fab <3

(via lostintheradio)

punkpainteddreamer:

sunflower-mama:

lesmemoirs:

blametherapistneverthevictim:

 

i’ve found my favourite 

WELL SHIT

WOw.

(via cool-kids-wear-converse)

elenamorelli:

{ in the pale light of dawn }

(via astroxenial)

jaredatkinsphoto:

Reflection Lakes, Mount Rainier National Park

(via cadrifornia)

You don’t have to be pretty like her. You can be pretty like you.

One of the most freeing things I have ever heard (via insanity-and-vanity)

(via hellbent-on-you)

Please be careful with me. Sometimes I just get sad and I don’t know why. I’m sorry.

transformationnation:

Every reality show ever.

(via claire-beauchamps)

thedaysofforever:

500-days-of-autumn:

girls don’t want boys, girls want season 3 of orange is the new black

🙌🙌🙌

(via lovelaughbelievesmile)

The person you think of when you stand in front of the ocean.

Colleen Michele (via yourlifeisyourmessage)

(via smoobies)

Wanna know the fucking truth? Nobody is fucking happy. Nobody has skin made from oil paint and sunlight. Nobody fucking understands this world. Fuck, nobody probably understands math as much as they claim. You’re here one day and the next you’re not. God? Religion? I’ve learned a lot more about the world by eating acid and swallowing pills. Tell me what your church has done for you? Tell me if you have holes in your mouth from speaking lies? Wanna know the fucking truth? Pity is just another word for pathetic. Drink beer and watch the sunrise from every rooftop. Take photographs naked. Take photographs kissing. Take photographs having sex. Stop making everything about sexuality. Wanna know the fucking truth? Nobody really gives a damn if you lost your virginity at fourteen or if you were the president in high school. Wanna know the fucking truth? There is no such thing as the right person. People leave. They change like ocean currents, they leave you with bruises in your calves. And you wanna know the fucking truth? You get better. You learn to love. You find God in between the cracks of a wall when you’re puking your limbs out. You wanna know the fucking truth? Go find it.

Something someone should have told me when I was eighteen (via exoticwild)

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