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Not today Justin
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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âIâll be in the book sectionâ
â Me as I wander off in a store (via foreverbookish)
the knowing eye contact women make when men are talking is the purest human connection possible
What the fuck does that even mean?
30 thousand women seem to get it
source: [x]
đ Hey pals, itâs FRIDAY! Enjoy your weekend. What are your plans? Work? Fun? Fun work? Fork? Wun?
one of the worst things in life is when you forget your headphones and youâre forced to listen to the ugly sounds of this earth.
having your boyfriend/girlfriend respect you isnt goals its what youâre already supposed to do in your relationship sit down please
embracing the rain
Please be a traveler, not a tourist. Try new things, meet new people, and look beyond whatâs right in front of you. Those are the keys to understanding this amazing world we live in.
Andrew Zimmern (via wanderologie-)
2018 is the year of recovering from the past 5 years in every possible way
Roses are red, that much is true, but violets are purple, not fucking blue.
I have been waiting for this post all my life.
They are indeed purple, But one thing youâve missed: The concept of âpurpleâ Didnât always exist.
Some cultures lack names For a color, you see. Hence good old Homer And his âwine-dark sea.â
A usage so quaint, A phrasing so old, For verses of romance Is sheer fucking gold.
So roses are red. Violets once were called blue. Iâm hugely pedantic But what else is new?
My friend youâre not wrong About Homerâs wine-ey sea! Colours are a matter Of cultural contingency;
Words are in flux And meanings they drift But the word purple Youâve given short shrift.
The concept of purple, My friends, is old And refers to a pigment once precious as gold.
By crushing up molluscs From the wine-dark sea You make a dye: Imperial decree
Meant that in Rome, to wear purpura was a privilege reserved
For only the emperor!
The word âpurpleâ, for clothes so fancy, Entered English By the ninth century
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Why then are voilets Not purple in song? The dye from this mollusc, known for so long
Is almost magenta; More red than blue. The concept of purple is old, and yet new.
The dye is red, So this might be true: Roses are purple And violets are blue
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While this song makes me merry, Tyrian purple dyes many a hue From magenta to berry And a true purple too.
But fun as it is to watch this poetic race The answer is staring you right in the face: Roses are red and violets are blue Because nothing fucking rhymes with purple.
IT GOT SO MUCH BETTER.
My reaction, only with coffee.
Hang on, need to send this to my literature prof
âiâm sad i wasnât born in the era of -â bitch do it! if you like love letters, write them! if you like poodle skirts, wear them! society is imploding as we watch on in abject horror! do whatever you want!
Time to buy a guillotine
I know you love me, but I donât know why. I donât see what you see when you look at me. When I look at myself, I see a girl riddled with flaws. Sure, Iâve got a big heart and Iâll love you until I canât see straight, but that doesnât matter when Iâm my own worst enemy. I spend so much time locked away with my own thoughts that I forget what I have to offer. And I want to thank you for reminding me that I can make someone happy, that I can make a difference. I know I donât tell you enough, but Iâm so thankful you love me because youâre teaching me to love myself.
(via sixwordssayitall)