“Love, love, love, love is like sunshine: Sometimes you have to get burned to know you were there.”
— Andrea Gibson
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“Love, love, love, love is like sunshine: Sometimes you have to get burned to know you were there.”
— Andrea Gibson
“When someone’s been gone a long time, at first you save up all the things you want to tell them. You try to keep track of everything in your head. But it’s like trying to hold on to a fistful of sand: all the little bits slip out of your hands, and then you’re just clutching air and grit. That’s why you can’t save it all up like that. Because by the time you finally see each other, you’re catching up on the big things, because it’s too much bother to tell about the little things. But the little things are what make up life.”
To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before, To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before #1 (via naturaekos)
There are times when I’m okay, everything’s good. And then I just see something that reminds me of you or hear a song and it fucking hits me. You left. You left me after everything, after everything we had, did and said. One day you just decided I wasn’t enough for you and it still hurts. I think a part of me will always be waiting for you to come back.
I don’t know if I miss you or the feeling I had with you (via skinny-pizza)
I’ve been told before that old lovers only become friends because they never loved one another in the first place, or they never really stopped at all.
Which begs the question, which are we? (via pretty-prose)
if we are talking in person and i accidentally spit dont even call out i saw it and im dead inside
Shel Silverstein wanted to say something very wise. So he wrote a children’s book.
I couldn’t fully appreciate these as a kid. I’m so glad to see these. Shel Silverstein was so magnificent.
My entire childhood.
Yassssssss I’ve loved these since I was little
wow always loved these
me: i have an oral exam in my french class tomorrow i’m super nervous
boy: oral exam huh ;) ;) ;)
me:
Please watch the kids from Stranger Things performing Uptown Funk
I’m a proud mom
scottish people twitter…
If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?
Kendrick Lamar
This line encapsulates the concept of a good kid in a bad city, and it cuts into one of the most moral questions in human existence: Can good come from evil? The best part about the line, as is true of the best poetry, is that it doesn’t answer the question it asks. For Kendrick’s immediate purposes, he’s the flower and the city is the dark room. The question is: Can you trust him?
(via neuksei)
the worst!!! thing!!! is having certain names POISONED for you……every time you hear That Name your gut twists and you feel sick and unsettled or angry
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Police: “OJ, your wife is dead.”
OJ Simpson:
When you wonder why your throat is hurting and then you remember what you did last night...whoops
you’re dumb as fuck for not realizing how much I care about you and I’m dumb as fuck for still caring about you