I’ve been told that people in the army do more by 7:00 am than I do in an entire day But if I wake at 6:59 am and turn to you to trace the outline of your lips with mine I will have done enough and killed no one in the process.
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I’ve been told that people in the army do more by 7:00 am than I do in an entire day But if I wake at 6:59 am and turn to you to trace the outline of your lips with mine I will have done enough and killed no one in the process.
Shane Koyczan
“i feel like the length that we grieve is the length that we loved them”
sometimes you have to pull a reverse all-nighter to fix ur fucked sleeping schdeule. get ur ass to bed at 6:30pm the second u feel even a little bit tired. sleep for 13 hours straight king. wake up feeling weird #reverseallnighter
يا الله احفظني من زوايا ذهني
When you date me, there’s no dumping me. I’m too old for that. If your love is over, we will use mine. I will hotspot you.
I've been so fortunate to be surrounded by the most loving, thoughtful, caring, and supportive women, who have shaped so much of who I am. My friends who have nurtured so much love and kindness in me. From whom I've learned to see things in so many different meaningful ways, who've taught me compassion, patience, respect, and gentleness. Who've consoled me through heartbreaks, difficult times, stressful situations, and supported me through ups and downs with so much grace and wisdom. My ability to love comes from women, my ability to look at life with wonder comes from women. Everything I am is built on the foundations of the countless interactions I've had with all the women in my life. I've learnt so much because you have taught me, knowingly and unknowingly and It has been a privilege to watch the way you carry yourselves. you have so much in you, the ability to achieve anything, the ability to nurture, shape, inspire, build, and grow life. and how lucky am i that god sent me so many cool women in whom i get to see all of this. You make the world really really special and i hope you know that. i don’t know where id be without you.
Thankyou for creating space for delicate things. I hope i can do the same for you🤍
Happy Women's Day to all the wonderful women in my life; my friends, my sisters, my mom
People will be so mean to teenagers do you literally not remember what it was like to be sixteen. Every time I talk to a teenager I feel I should hold their hands and tell them I think they're one of the bravest people on the planet just for choosing to endure but I don't because I don't want to be creepy.
“But perhaps you hate a thing and it is good for you; and perhaps you love a thing and it is bad for you. And Allah knows, while you know not.” -2:217
need someone who'd go through my tumblr just to know me better
I think that when you're overstimulated you should appear kind of grayed out and no one should be able to interact with you like a locked character in a video game
“ما زلت أؤمن أن الإنسان لا يموت دفعة واحدة و إننا نموت بطريقة الأجزاء؛ كلما رحل صديق مات جزء، و كلما غاردنا حبيب مات جزء، و كلما قتل حلم من أحلامنا مات جزء، فيأتى الموت الأكبر ليجد كل الأجزاء ميتة، فيحملها ويرحل”
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جبران خليل جبران
“I still believe that a human being does not die at once, but in a way, we die in pieces; whenever a friend departs, a piece dies, and whenever a lover leaves, a piece dies, and whenever a dream of our dreams is killed, a piece dies, then finally, the greater death arrives, only to see all our pieces long dead, so he picks them up and departs.” – Gibran Khalil Gibran