Lets go on an adventure.

Just a bit of me sprinkled about! :) 18. Kansas. Former fetus. ~ Twitter: @kash_Money_K Snapchat: Kissane17 Instagram: kashmoneykissane

[escapingfromtheordinary]

[llucism-deactivated20170402]

I gotta be honest, I don’t know if I can take it.

The Neighborhood - RIP 2 my youth (via thirdlife)

[acutelesbian]

A lot of people ask me what my biggest fear is, or what scares me most. And I know they expect an answer like heights, or closed spaces, or people dressed like animals, but how do I tell them that when I was 17 I took a class called Relationships For Life and I learned that most people fall out of love for the same reasons they fell in it. That their lover’s once endearing stubbornness has now become refusal to compromise and their one track mind is now immaturity and their bad habits that you once adored is now money down the drain. Their spontaneity becomes reckless and irresponsible and their feet up on your dash is no longer sexy, just another distraction in your busy life. Nothing saddens and scares me like the thought that I can become ugly to someone who once thought all the stars were in my eyes.

[fat-thin-skinny]

this fucks me up every single time

[acutelesbian]

I never expected this to be my most popular poem out of the hundreds I’ve written. I was extremely bitter and sad when I wrote this and I left out the most beautiful part of that class.

After my teacher introduced us to this theory, she asked us, “is love a feeling? Or is it a choice?” We were all a bunch of teenagers. Naturally we said it was a feeling. She said that if we clung to that belief, we’d never have a lasting relationship of any sort.

She made us interview a dozen adults who were or had been married and we asked them about their marriages and why it lasted or why it failed. At the end, I asked every single person if love was an emotion or a choice.

Everybody said that it was a choice. It was a conscious commitment. It was something you choose to make work every day with a person who has chosen the same thing. They all said that at one point in their marriage, the “feeling of love” had vanished or faded and they weren’t happy. They said feelings are always changing and you cannot build something that will last on such a shaky foundation.

The married ones said that when things were bad, they chose to open the communication, chose to identify what broke and how to fix it, and chose to recreate something worth falling in love with.

The divorced ones said they chose to walk away.

Ever since that class, since that project, I never looked at relationships the same way. I understood why arranged marriages were successful. I discovered the difference in feelings and commitments. I’ve never gone for the person who makes my heart flutter or my head spin. I’ve chosen the people who were committed to choosing me, dedicated to finding something to adore even on the ugliest days.

I no longer fear the day someone who swore I was their universe can no longer see the stars in my eyes as long as they still choose to look until they find them again.

[emvelope]

[thattexaslez]

I want to be in bed with her. I’m not talking about fucking then passing out. No. She’s better than that. I’m talking about just laying next to her. Rolling over and finding my way to her body. Holding her tight protecting her from any bad dreams she has. Finding her hand in mine like an uncontrollable attraction even in our sleep. Kissing her forehead as she lays her head on my chest. Feeling her heart beat as she’s soundly asleep in my arms. Intertwining our bodies in our unconscious states. Just being connected like one. I just want to be in bed with her.

(via failwd)

[shenanigans-of-a-young-person]

Steppin’ Up My Dating Game 💞

[paranormal-luketivity-deactivat]

This… is perfect.

[humilitymonth]

Thomas: Hey. (saluting) Sup. I don’t suppose either one of you… (very fast) knows the secret to a healthy relationship?

Girls (holding hands): (in unison) Communication.

Thomas: Ah, thank you.

[lunebrille-deactivated20200911]

[satansbasturd-deactivated202311]

Acid

[mymorningearworm]

Visit Original Link

[raspberrynoir-deactivated202206]

Well sometimes I go out by myself And I look across the water And I think of all the things, what you’re doing And in my head I paint a picture

[urbanoutfucks]

One thing I’ve learned: when people end whatever they’re saying with “idk, I’m probably not making any sense,” it usually means they are telling you something very close and personal to them, something that’s such an integral part of their being that they have trouble putting it into words that do it justice.

[indecisiev-deactivated20200104]

So accurate

[no-chill-at-all]

[wickedlikewildfire]

I can be someone’s and still be my own.

Shel Silverstein 

Everything you love is here

(via lovequotesrus)

[the-homie-sexual]

She had me from the start.

6 word story The-homie-sexual (via the-homie-sexual)

[badasswomen]

[calystarose]

Girl is pioneer at quarterback for Florida High School

That first picture just fills me with such joy and a feeling of hope.

[k8monster]

HEY ERIN HEY!

It’s the last picture that gets me. Her eyes are off reading the defense, because she’s not handing off to the RB, that’s a fake. She’s the QB and she’d doing her goddamn job and she’s doing it well. GET IT GIRL.

“Everybody says, ‘What happens when she gets hit?’ ” Gatewood said. “This isn’t a knock on Erin, but she’s bigger than 10 kids on my team. I have a wide receiver that weighs 25 pounds less than her. And the pads she wears are the same as the pads he wears.”

[maggiesloringbife]

theres a post going around “imagine a high school romance movie about a girl who works her ass off to play on the football team and eventually becomes the quarterback and she dates one of the cheerleaders” well thats this girls life basically. the cheerleader in the top picture is her girlfriend.

[magikaimee]

this makes me so happy, it’s ridiculous

[ohtheandrogyny]

Every time I read this I get real happy.

[anotherlesbianandwhat]

💖

[redditfront]

[archivalslut]

[wordsnquotes]

vorfreude

(noun) A German untranslatable word, vorfreude is defined as the intense euphoric sensation you experience from thinking about future plans and daydreams. This beautiful feeling is a natural reaction the human mind manifests from expectations of future pleasures and joyful anticipations, such as planning a trip, going on a date, and many other fulfilling, life-changing events.   (via wordsnquotes)

[itb-me-deactivated20160811]

:-)