Sky's The Limit? Bitch, I'm Moon Walking..

[itscyran]

REBLOG IF YOU USED TUMBLR IN 2011 - 2013

If so, you knew how turnt Tumblr use to be

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Muhammad Ali prays in London in 1966.

[infpisme]

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DAMN I need a fucking minute! 🙄😓

[poetbitesback]

it’s going to rain tomorrow and I’m going to feel as new and as beautiful as the fresh dirt uncovered due to the erosion. the thunder is going to mask the sound of these sobs and the lightening will blind me from the way I’m letting go of the part of myself I loosened so someone else’s needs could slip in and grow roots to hold me down.

Manifestations, Olivia Larson

[beyond---infinity]

[sickwithwritersblock]

Stuff you (probably) forgot to be grateful for

Taking off socks after a long day The bottom part of the ice cream cone Chilly nights when the stars are visible Petting fuzzy animals Accidentally having a nice conversation with a stranger Winning bingo Holding hands with someone you love Getting paid after a long week of work Warm sheets fresh from the dryer Breakfast dates Finding something you lost Dancing Sleeping in Weekends Forehead kisses Ear kisses Kisses Getting hugged from behind A brand new blanket Being called a nickname The smell of fresh laundry The first snow of winter The cold side of the pillow Sleepovers Bath bombs When Pet lays his head on your lap Having a nice picture taken of you Saving a lot of money Freshly shaved legs Taking off your bra Someone else taking off your bra The sound of thunderstorms Cold watermelon in the hot summer When eyeliner is on fleek Getting a new outfit Going to bed after you’ve cleaned your room The sound of music being played on a record player Feeling clean after a much needed shower Orgasms Accomplishing something you’ve been procrastinating Having a super cold room with really warm sheets Midnight snacks Bonfires The smell of new books Crying Finding a good parking spot Jumping into a pile of leaves When someone pronounces your name correctly Wearing brand new shoes Dancing in the rain Stickers Big soft sweaters Looking at old pictures The sound of waves on a beach When someone immediately responds to a text Naps Music REALLY loud Road trips Laughing until your stomach hurts New school supplies Snow days Finding a quote that hits home Getting a good grade on a paper The plastic stuff you peel off of new phones When a little kid makes you smile Free samples When people laugh at a joke you told Puffy clouds Getting all the green lights Kittens Accents Not waiting in lines Handwritten letters Old people holding hands Your favorite t-shirt Tea in the morning Picnics When someone texts you first Blowing bubbles Getting a message from an old friend Going for a walk Jennifer Lawrence Rereading your favorite book When a pimple finally goes away Taking off a pair of skinny jeans Finding money Seeing a trailer for a good movie When your mom hugs you The smell of roses Finding the name of a song you like Being able to read your own handwriting Driving nowhere in particular And so many more things…

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Question

Do you need someone , or do you need me ?

[beyond---infinity]

I remember Missing My Future Mrs Looking at her the way Lucifer looks at Lima beans (Cause who else could adore them?) I recall looking at Woman like Wonderland Like Sanctuary Like 'This' Is the reason I trip And we fall . All over feminine features I can remember Looking at Lady like Luna How an infant's eyes would behold Her their first time seeing her full and bare Like Shiva would see Krishna Like a lit candle in a dark room It might be warm if I got a bit closer And He was mild. And nervous. I mean honest. Like "You're a Wallflower, Charlie" And these girls are totally into you being totally into them Remember Seeing Cleopatra as but another gypsy Some warm heart, sunken eyes searching for good times But expectant of nothing more than another Anubis I remember not recalling swallowing locust Unfocussed and swarming He was plagued on the inside He was frigid And Lady would still be the luxury of a lit candle in a dark room And maybe if I get just a tad bit closer She'll have a reason to keep burning I been wondering what 98.6° feels like And may her wick never wither And I remember Thinking her gender has suns for solar plexuses Seeing her thieve rings from Saturn's hips Where that halo came from Once ONE might be more than enough Now SOME might be settling too soon He's seen them As leverage As Lilith Like a lottery ticket Like Lust And still nothing less than luminescent Like a lit candle in a dark room . Left unattended might blaze yo shit up Like a blunt And when the smoke finally passes Perhaps I'll see something clearly . Like He used to..

[virtuheaux]

[beyond---infinity]

Mute Me..

Sounds stupid when I try to speak on something superficial Like How many red fish are there to blue fish Cause one or two fish ain't enough chips for me to dip and whip off they way I want to I needs more cream than than Maybe I'm just too hungry Maybe I'm just all about the ricotta Fuck any drama with a potential baby mama Fuck your honor And FUCK your HONOR Bet mine bigger Bet I'm brighter when I'm faded Bet she wetter when we wasted Bet the fruits of my labor tasted like she did when I loved her But really... Peter Piper could pick plenty of pickled peppers and I'd still have a problem with punctuality But bet my punctuation is perfect when my pen goes for a poop Truth There are celestial beings getting high on an intergalactic indica From instruments you could only imagine on acid Pictures that kids draw on accident For the love For the money And the love of the money And the Gram For the Vine A little bit of your time For all eyes on me I mean a few more views I mean a bit more mileage I mean I wanna go places I wanna cruise from California to Japan Just to sail my soul backwards into tomorrow and see what's it's like The northern lights on my bucket list But I bet they'll kick my pail Cause my skin ain't And they always love you less when you need it The book be blessed but you never find the time to read it But Empire on in an hour I should probably shower before something unfamiliar I want my magnolias made of mud Of sweat and fears of inferiority Like royalty Like Golden State Warriors Like a a platinum record Like my history I am hue even if not treated as a man I can Talk about nothing That's what you wanna hear...right? Rhetorical The correct answer is Gone. The times sense was commonly encouraged... Left ⬅️

[dreamsinmanhattan-blog]

Stop looking for happiness in the same place you lost it.

READ THAT SHIT OVER AND OVER (via forebidden)

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You were the one that I wanted to feel the earth rotate with.

Shinji Moon, from This Is No Longer About You (via violentwavesofemotion) big-kewi

[ofveins]

There is a shipwreck between your ribs and it took eighteen years for me to understand how to understand your kind of drowning. There are people who cannot be held quietly. There are screams that are never externalized. If I looked at the photo albums of your past twenty years, all I would find are decibel meter graphs of phone calls and the intensity of your silence as you sat smoking cigarettes in the garage. There is a shipwreck between your ribs. You are a box with fragile written on it, and so many people have not handled you with care. And for the first time, I understand that I will never know how to apologize for being one of them.

Shinji Moon, What It Took To Understand (via cactuslungs) big-kewi

[andicarusfell-4her]

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Thanks..

[beyond---infinity]

I'm always saying "Glad to've met you" to somebody I'm not at ALL glad I met. If you want to stay alive, you have to say that stuff though..

The Catcher In The Rye

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Might I serenade you?