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"A mari usque ad mare" version 2.2 Since 12-31-11

[disneyslittlemermaid]

[starsandrocketsss]

I know Sebastian. I know.

[imchasingthesun-blog1]

Yes

[psych-facts]

Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let pain make you hate. Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness. Take pride that even though the rest of the world may disagree, you still believe it to be a beautiful place.

Kurt Vonnegut   (via psych-facts)

[hplyrikz]

[hplyrikz]

Clear your mind here

[wnq-anonymous]

Why is self confidence arrogant? Why is self-depreciation considered modesty? I worked my [butt] off to be able to have a high opinion of myself. It took a long time and many, many years, and I’m never going to tell – let anyone tell me that I should think less of myself.

Ronda Rousey (via wnq-anonymous)

[lesbianhallieparker]

[hplyrikz]

Everything I love here

[c-oquetry]

[hplyrikz]

Clear your mind here

[imchasingthesun-blog1]

Yellow, again.

[nectarmoon]

Put a letter from A-Z in my ask and I’ll tell you 1 thing I love which starts with that letter.

[loveobsessed101-deactivated2014]

[imchasingthesun-blog1]

Moon cactus

[quotethat]

Your 20’s are your ‘selfish’ years. It’s a decade to immerse yourself in every single thing possible. Be selfish with your time, and all the aspects of you. Tinker with shit, travel, explore, love a lot, love a little, and never touch the ground.

Kyoko Escamilla (via quotethat)

[imchasingthesun-blog1]

Sabi niya, parang baliw tawa mag isa. My special someone is very private, he doesn't believe in posting picture and don't even know how to take selfies. He only made facebook few months ago out of necessity. I wish i still take selfies as much as i used to. Pero ngayon, di na ko nag popost, i send them all to his messenger. Hahah just to annoy him.

[hermuis-blog]

Very private people have mastered the art of telling you little about themselves but doing it in such a way you think you know a lot

[infinityguitars-]

Remember the little things she tells you. Save every picture she sends you; when you’re up late at night thinking about her, you’ll be able to see her too. Take screenshots when you facetime; thats the real, unposed side of her that you can’t get enough of. Learn about her past and show her that you care and understand. Show her off to friends and strangers; talk about how her smile is your favorite and all her little quirks that she doesn’t even realize she has. Text her when shes sleeping but you’re up at 3 am and can’t think about anything but her; tell her how you feel and how happy she makes you. Support her through everything whether you understand it or not; make an effort to understand if you don’t. Value every minute you spend with her. Tease her and be silly with her; show her a side of you that other people haven’t seen.

Show her that shes yours, even if she isn’t yet.  (via journalngbabae)

[imchasingthesun-blog1]

how is it fair na kapag ako nasaktan niyo, forgiving would not take 5 min tapos kapag ako, i make a mistake towards you, i felt like forgiving don't exist.

[5000letters]

I’ve stopped being sorry for all my soft. I won’t apologise because I miss you, or because I said it, or because I text you first, or again. I think everyone spends too much time trying to close themselves off. I don’t want to be cool or indifferent, I want to be honest. If I love you at 5AM, I’d damn well rather that you know I felt it. If I love you two hours later, I’ll tell you then too. Listen, I won’t wait double the time it takes for you to text me back because I don’t want to. I don’t care enough to be patient with you. I’m happy, you made me feel that way, don’t you want to know? So that’s how it’s going to be. I’m going to leave myself as open as a church door. And I’m going to wake you up before the crack of dawn to tell you that I’m fucking joyful, no pretending, not from me, not ever. Would you like some coffee, would you please kiss me? Here, these are my hands, this is my mouth, it is all yours.

Azra.T “Don’t Wait Three Days to Text First.”  (via 5000letters)

[wordsnquotes]

It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.

Myra McEntire, Hourglass (via themostawesomebitch)