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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@aplacetobeokay
trying to be better trying to stay kind trying not let an anger turn to bitterness trying to see myself the way others see me trying to appreciate the small things trying not to be ashamed of my opennessĀ trying to stand up for myself
- dailyĀ
āLook like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.
William Shakespeare, Macbeth (via observando)
Sierra DeMulder by Isa Gueye
Jk it me
Salvador Dali - Ceiling of the āPalace of the Windā, Ā ca.1973
Teen quotes
Teen quotes
Fannie Sosa for MyTribe
Making everything a mystery
Ā āthe best way to get the right answer on the Internet is not to ask a question, itās to post the wrong answer.ā
cunninghamās law
Hella horny. Hella sleepy. Hella sad.
Serendipity saying it how it is
(Dogma, 1999)
Still the best of Kevin Smithās work.
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Marc Gosselin
This is what you couldnāt hear me mumbling into my hands when I hung up the phone on your birthday: "youāre the one I want to go grocery shopping with on sundays." When I text you, I swear, the sweat pouring out of my heart is so strong it can fuel a car. So strong that it can light a whole row of streetlamps. Use them to find your way to me. Do you ever hear what Iām saying? Iām standing in front of you, Iām waiting for the right moment. I want to say "I donāt think Iāve ever felt so good for someone". But Iām scratching my head, Iām sighing, Iām waiting for the sun to be exactly on the brink of falling so itāll be romantic. everytime you touch me, iām on the brink of something I canāt understand. When I open my mouth, I hear a voice thatās your voice and youāre saying you love me and Iām looking up at the sun and itās on the brink of falling but the sun doesnāt care if I love you and romance doesnāt care if I love you and the right moment will never be a moment. So I take in a breath. I try not to look regret in the eyes. You are the moment Iāve always been looking for.
Salma Deera, Waiting
(via writingwillows)
