❝ If you’ve been up all night and cried till you have no more tears left in you - you will know that there comes in the end a sort of quietness. You feel as if nothing was ever going to happen again.
— C.S. Lewis, The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe    (via wildlingprincess)
29 Aug 14 @ 6:01 pm  —  via + org  —  reblog

emiello:

Pros of dating me

  • i’m rly soft and squishy
  • i’ll make you hot beverages in bed
  • i’m good at compliments
  • you’ll gain lots of dorky pet names

Cons of dating me

  • ummm??
  • zero i am a goddess
29 Aug 14 @ 5:01 pm  —  via + org  —  reblog
decoratedskin:

Word. #nls #naughtylittlestitch

decoratedskin:

Word. #nls #naughtylittlestitch

29 Aug 14 @ 4:01 pm  —  via + org  —  reblog
#words  

shutupaubrey:

do you ever see a picture of someone with a body like yours and you’re momentarily comforted like they look pretty good…i probably look good too

29 Aug 14 @ 3:01 pm  —  via + org  —  reblog

Happy Birthday Lea Michele Sarfati (August 29th, 1986)

29 Aug 14 @ 2:01 pm  —  via + org  —  reblog

theblanknotebook:

Your Body Is Beautiful And You Are A G o d d e s s 

Reblogging again because YES!

28 Aug 14 @ 4:02 pm  —  via + org  —  reblog

high-vel0city:

I wanna be in that relationship were I can just do the stupidest shit. Like legit, dance in public with me, make faces at me, do accents with me, hell, make fun of my bad habits in a funny way. I don’t care, just have fun with me.

28 Aug 14 @ 3:01 pm  —  via + org  —  reblog

wailtothethief:

Fuck I’m walking downtown and I pass a group of guys staring at me and I think “great catcall time” but then one guy goes “you look like you could kill a man a million different ways with just your bare hands”. This. This is an acceptable comment to give a girl on the street.

28 Aug 14 @ 2:01 pm  —  via + org  —  reblog
Broken

Broken http://wp.me/s4qEan-broken

The floor is like quicksand beneath my feet,
dragging me down deeper beneath.

The light is a hot desert sun,
beating my body with its harsh rays.

Wind whistles loud through my mind,
scattering my thoughts like sand.

I beg for water and for relief,
to feel the sweet dark and cool of night.

I am pressed down upon by the hurt and hatred,
the anguish inside me tearing my soul apart.

I am the…

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28 Aug 14 @ 9:39 am  —  reblog
deductiontoseduction:

i made a graph of my personality

deductiontoseduction:

i made a graph of my personality

27 Aug 14 @ 11:00 pm  —  via + org  —  reblog
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