That’s what really scares me.
Falling in love is easy. Having sex is easier. But bumping into someone that can spark your soul - that shit is rare.
You could fuck four, five, all the people in a god damned room and you’d only feel a connection with one. Or none at all.
And what sucks is despite the undeniable real magnetic pull between the two of you, more often than not, you don’t end up together.
I’m afraid I won’t meet anyone else I can connect with.
I’m scared it’ll be just you.
— Sade Andria Zabala (via saintgermain-xo)
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10:20 pm • 9 March 2014 • 46,196 notes
“All I wanted was to receive the love I gave.”
— 10 word story (via 5weetsorrow)
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7:40 pm • 9 March 2014 • 138,746 notes
“Nobody owns life, but anyone who can pick up a frying pan owns death.”
— William S. Burroughs (via sisyphean-revolt)
5:00 pm • 9 March 2014 • 26 notes
Blood bounces quite strikingly on snow not only because of the obvious color/contrast discrepancy, but the large difference in temperatures.
Another post to add to the list of “I swear I’m not a serial killer, just a writer”
I’m not even a writer and this is awesome.
I’m not even a serial killer and I love this
im a serial killer
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9:00 am • 9 March 2014 • 462,120 notes
“That’s all right,” she says, and I have to wonder how many times she’s said that to the people in her life who screwed her over somehow.”
— (via donotcryout)
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6:20 am • 9 March 2014 • 7,118 notes
“Sunrise and my love for you.
Things that don’t change every morning.”
— Nizar Qabbani (via goodwinmacalister)
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3:40 am • 9 March 2014 • 3,196 notes
Because my clock needs to change.
11:46 pm • 8 March 2014
A woman is like a tea bag - you can’t tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.” - Eleanor Roosevelt
Welcome to Women’s History Month
11:22 pm • 8 March 2014 • 44,080 notes