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My weight loss in 3 months. I cut out all bread products from my diet, and just ate fruit, vegetables, grains, pulses, lean meat and fish, as well as nuts and the occasional piece of dark chocolate. I also made sure I walked a mile every single day. I feel healthier, happier and overall more positive!
Start weight: 145lbs (March 2012)
End weight: 95lbs (June 2012)
I get it now. I get it. The things you hope for the most are the things that destroy you in the end.
John Green and David Levithan, Will Grayson, Will Grayson (via horasmortas)
Have you ever heard the wonderful silence just before the dawn? Or the quiet and calm just as a storm ends? Or perhaps you know the silence when you haven’t the answer to a question you’ve been asked, or the hush of a country road at night, or the expectant pause of a room full of people when someone is just about to speak, or, most beautiful of all, the moment after the door closes and you’re alone in the whole house? Each one is different, you know, and all very beautiful if you listen carefully.
Norton Juster, The Phantom Tollbooth (via vanished)
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I swear I only want to hear about you, to know what you’ve been doing. It’s a hundred years since we’ve met - it may be another hundred before we meet again.
Edith Wharton, The Age of Innocence (via larmoyante)
If only tonight we could sleep. (by Elif Sanem Karakoc)
It’s enough for me to be sure that you and I exist at this moment.
Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude (via flentes)
nostalgia is what I feel when I think of this time last year. the first time all over again, with new kisses and new places to touch with our hands and our tongues. I remember how it felt to feel you all over me, not an inch of my body cold. I remember how you tugged at my lips with your teeth, and opened your eyes as you swooped back in. the look said something you could never say out loud.
I’ve been craving it since that night.
tonight, we’re strangers. I’m bruised, and you’ve moved on and created new dates to remember.
do you remember tonight? we could not be more distanced and apart.
I have been waiting all my life to be with you. My heart slams against my ribs when I think of the slaughtered nights I spent all over the world waiting to feel your touch. The time I annihilated while I waited like a man doing a life sentence. Now you’re here and everything we touch explodes, bursts into bloom or burns to ash. History atomizes and negates itself with our every shared breath. I need you like life needs life. I want you bad like a natural disaster. You are all I see. You are the only one I want to know.
Henry Rollins (via sleepinginthesnow)
I miss you all the time.
Self Portrait Four by E/\/\ILIO on Flickr.
I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records, your books, our morning coffee, our noons, our nights, our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing currents, immediate and forever. Your leg, my leg, your arm, my arm, your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.
Charles Bukowski (via andwhisper)
If only tonight we could sleep. (by Elif Sanem Karakoc)
While I can’t have you, I long for you. I am the kind of person who would miss a train or a plane to meet you for coffee. I’d take a taxi across town to see you for ten minutes. I’d wait outside all night if I thought you would open the door in the morning. If you call me and say ‘Will you…’ my answer is ‘Yes’, before your sentence is out. I spin worlds where we could be together. I dream you.
Jeanette Winterson (via wisdom-justiceandlove)
