[butterflypeaflowertea]

[thinks about love] okay well i am just losing my mind and being insane now .

[scientificstoner]

why do I have to be this way. I hate who am

[scientificstoner]

i'm here. post a booty pic

idk if you’ve heard but apparently there’s like, a never ending supply of bootypics you can look at on this thing called the internet... and word on the street is they’re free!

[scientificstoner]

if you’re wondering, if you see this, I still think about you all the time

[lsseymiyake]

“Listening to the signs”

[handmade-heavens-deactivated202]

I work on myself daily to be a better person. When I react in a negative way to somebody, I sit back and think about why I did it, so I’m always working on myself, and my music is the same.

[scientificstoner]

sometimes I think about how we tried to have a baby. How strange

[51percentgent]

[globalchristendom]

A monk in Italy. (Photographer: Steve McCurry)

[jamesreads]

[cheaphalloweencostume]

me, someone who doesnt watch disney movies, musicals, or superhero movies, watching this year in cinema unfold

[quotemadness]

“You can as easily love without trusting as you can hug without embracing.”

— Robert Brault

[quotemadness]

“Tears are shed in my heart like the rain on the town.”

— Paul Verlaine

[quotemadness]

“Believe it or not–it takes a lot of love to hate you like this.”

—

Markus Zusak

Buy Markus Zusak ‘s books here

[beholdingslut]

If there is anything left to say, it is this: I would have found you anywhere. I will find you anywhere.

— Venetta Octavia, “Orbitals” from Prelude to Light

[scientificstoner]

How is it that I haven’t seen you, haven’t spoken to you in almost 9 months and you still somehow are so connected to me? So saturated in my mind, so visible when I close my eyes. The red string between us never broke, and I don’t think it ever will.

I dreamt last night that someone asked me if I was okay and I told them I was fine, outside of constantly missing you. I have so many questions I want to ask you. Do you think of me still? Do you dream of me too? Do you see her in your bed and think how she can’t compare, how she’ll never know you like I do? Do you regret it...?

I want you to know I never wanted to let go, never stopped loving you. But you never reached out, never seemed like you missed me at all, and I couldn’t hold out waiting forever. The only thing left was to let you go. But even though I’ve tried so I hard I still carry so much of you inside me. I miss you like hell

[scientificstoner]

I dream a lot that we meet in my sleep, and it’s just like how I imagine it’d be if we met again in real life. We tell each other what we’ve really been feeling. We admit that it’s always really been you and I, but things are what they are now and there is no going back.

I guess there is no going back

[berryrot]

a few minutes apart