laundry day once more
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Janaina Medeiros

@theartofmadeline
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@andretheepic
laundry day once more
I hope he has a nice day
strange canyon road, strange look in your eyes
For what it’s worth: it’s never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.
F. Scott Fitzgerald (via itsmicca)
Benson (@a_street_cat_named_benson)
Carla Hananiah - Late have I loved you (2013)
Johnny Cash - A Boy Named Sue
Johnny sure does know how to tell a story….
“And if I ever have a son, I think I’m gonna name him Bill or George! Anything but Sue! I still hate that name!"
drink tea you’ve never tried, reread your favorite book, get up to watch the sunrise, write a letter, listen to the birds, knit a bad sweater, bake an ugly cake, sing at the top of your lungs, jump crazily to some music. feel, really feel life without any restrictions, no matter the size.
I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.
Henry David Thoreau, Walden (via theclassicsreader)
a wanderer, all ready to go (he’s invited to a birthday brunch!)✨