Sweet Serial Chiller

AIRRA, 19, PH, I BELIEVE IN THE KINDNESS OF STRANGERS

[rcvv]

[howfreeitis-deactivated20110916]

6 Types of Love

[airrawaters]

Eros a passionate physical and emotional love based on aesthetic enjoyment; stereotype of romantic love

Ludus a love that is played as a game or sport; conquest; may have multiple partners at once

Storge an affectionate love that slowly develops from friendship, based on similarity

Pragma love that is driven by the head, not the heart

Mania obsessive love; experience great emotional highs and lows; very possessive and often jealous lovers

Agape selfless altruistic love; spiritual

[itslatingirl]

[vinstage]

[blossomfully]

I think I could have kissed her all day,” he said quietly. “I could have swept back the loose strands of hair from her eyes and spent the morning just like that. “And maybe it was because there was too much sadness in her heart, but she kissed like she needed to be kissed, like she was aching all over.

S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #134 (via blossomfully)

[arunaea]

[pocahonntas]

[02613]

[just-shower-thoughts]

Why do famous people get free things if they’re the ones that can afford it?

[sunshine-cafe]

[designed-forlife]

[c0ntemplations]

If someone respects you, that’s great. But you don’t owe them anything, you know that right? Live for yourself.

(via c0ntemplations)

[yimmyayo]

[psych-facts]

We looked at each other a little too long to be ‘just friends’.

(via fakeville)

[pureblyss]

When life is sweet, say thank you and celebrate. And when life is bitter, say thank you and grow.

Shauna Niequist, Bittersweet  (via enigmatic-being)

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[airrawaters]

Into the Wild │ Sean Penn 

[endlessfreethrows]

But I don’t want small talk. Text me, and without saying hello, tell me why you got so angry at your sister this morning. Tell me why you have a scar shaped like Europe on the left side of your neck. Send me paragraphs about the time you spent at your grandmother’s house that one summer. Call me when I’m half asleep and tell me why you believe in God. Tell me about the first time you saw your dad cry. Go on for hours about things that may not seem important because I promise that I’ll be hanging on to every word you say. Tell me everything. I don’t want someone who just talks about the weather.

(via bl-ossomed)