“Dear Journal, make me believe in a better tomorrow. So far all I’ve done is mourn almost lovers. Maybe I was right about myself all this time. Maybe…”
— @alexprompts / Make me believe
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JBB: An Artblog!
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Love Begins
we're not kids anymore.
cherry valley forever

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Misplaced Lens Cap
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
occasionally subtle
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
One Nice Bug Per Day
Keni
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“Dear Journal, make me believe in a better tomorrow. So far all I’ve done is mourn almost lovers. Maybe I was right about myself all this time. Maybe…”
— @alexprompts / Make me believe
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“There are people who are always in love with the sky, no matter the weather. One day you will find someone who’ll love you the same way.”
— n. m., from a book in progress (via itcuddles)
Can all the black men who love black women and vice versa reblog this so we can find each other?
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Shoutout to the ladies who suck dick w/o a problem
Stay focused
She hawked this woman down
Just do it!
Simple life tips. You need to love yourself first.
Learn Something
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“Love… Force it and it disappears. You cannot will love, nor even control it. You can only guide its expression. It comes or it goes according to those qualities in life that invite it or deny its presence. —”
— David Seabury
“Everyone wants the scent of flowers, but few dirty their hands to cultivate them.”
— Agusto Cury
“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.”
-humanlovers