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@sarahcroak
I don’t want good morning texts. I want good morning transfers to my bank account.
What we’re reading
There are two types of waiting. There’s the the waiting you do for something you know is coming, sooner or later—like waiting for the 6:28 train, or the school bus, or a party where a certain handsome boy might be. And then there’s the waiting for something you don’t know is coming. You don’t even know what it is exactly, but you’re hoping for it. You’re imagining it and living your life for it. That’s the kind of waiting that makes a fist in your heart.
Unknown (via fleurlungs)
every time I see this I just
I feel 1000x better.
I don’t just want to take your breath away. I want to rip it from your mouth and keep it locked away between my teeth. You can only have it back if you kiss me again.
Meggie Royer, Literary Sexts (via larmoyante)
my anonymous friend sent me this and i thought this was really beautiful
every time.
I swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.
Walt Whitman (via talisman)
this is the way the world ends, not with a bang, but a whimper