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“Love Is” In Small Things
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He loved her in a subtle kind of way. It wasn’t the kind of love you see in movies, with swelling music and giant gestures and running through the streets to catch a departing train. It wasn’t the kind of love that Byron or Shakespeare wrote about, with flowery language and hyperbole and iambic pentameter. It was still and deep, like water that you might mistake for shallow if you just watched the surface. It was entirely his, not dependent on her own feelings for him, and it would still be there whether she, or him, or everyone else on the world disappeared. It was a subtle kind of love, but it was true.
Jake Christie, Small Stories (via sunst0ne)
I cannot get enough of this picture, I love it so I’m uploading it again.
My friend just rigged it so she and her friends could play Mario Kart on the side of a house for someone’s birthday.
Now the whole neighborhood can watch as a friendship is blown away by a blue turtle shell
What if fetishes are inherited genetically but none of us know because we are all too awkward and embarrased to admit them to our families.