Mike Driver

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if countries were students
Australia: The class clown who makes everyone laugh
America: The jock who loves themselves and everyone secretly hates
Canada: The nice person who offers to show you around on your first day
England: The hot boy everybody wants to bang because he's a gentlemen
New Zealand: Australia's little brother who is the only one who thinks Australia sucks
The Netherlands: That high kid in the back that everyone just ignores
France: The romantic playboy who hangs around England too much
China: The overly smart kid who puts his hand up for every question
Russia: The scary large kid that nobody talks to because they'll probably get stabbed
This is an important lesson to remember when you’re having a bad day, a bad month, or a shitty year: Things will change. You won’t feel this way forever. And anyway, sometimes the hardest lessons to learn are the ones your soul needs the most. I believe you can’t feel real joy unless you’ve felt heartache. You can’t have a sense of victory unless you know what it means to fail. You can’t know what it’s like to feel holy until you know what it’s like to feel really fucking evil, and you can’t be birthed again until you’ve died.
If You Have to Cry, Go Outside: and Other Things Your Mother Never Told You by Kelly Cutrone (via thechocolatebrigade)
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Vocé é aquilo que faz, nāo aquilo que diz.
Todo esto que me pasa va a servir. Aunque me duela hoy el alma, va a servir. Deja profunda enseñanza el sufrir.
Gosto de ficar aquí con vocé. Mas acho que tenho que voltar à minha realidade
Hoy que nos llueven flores, algunas podemos fumar.
La pipa de la paz- Onda Vaga
I see everyone say “im so sad about love” or “love is not for me” and they are dissatisfied about themself, like “i wish the people say to my couple “ooh dude, you are so lucky to be with her”…
Let me tell you something… When I finally found my better half, when he finally open his heart to me, and told me about his feelings, he had an accident… So dont try to be a victim… You´re not.
Nobody said it was easy...
Y nuestro amor es algo sobrenatural.. cuando conectamos los astros estan.. haciendo de techo en nuestro hogar de energia.. con cimientos de utopias y paredes como tu querias..
Piel de mi piel debes saber.. que en todo el viaje en ti he pensado.. sos mi lugar para volver.. y eres mi patria en movimiento.. mi muerte y mi renacimiento.. mi latido y mi pulso intenso.. pronto veras, pronto sabras, que esta instancia enciende el ansia.. voy sintiendo tu fragancia.. y estoy... con vos... aunque no estes aqui presente.. nuestro amor es para siempre..
Con vos
Yo tengo ganas de volver mujer de ayer.. esperame.. quiero mirarme en esos ojos otra vez.. piel de mi piel debes saber.. que en todo el viaje en ti he pensado.. sos mi lugar para volver.. y eres mi patria en movimiento.. mi muerte y mi renacimiento.. mi latido y mi pulso intenso.. pronto veras.. (pronto veras..) pronto sabras.. (pronto sabras..) que esta instancia enciende el ansia.. voy sintiendo tu fragancia.. y estoy... con vos... aunque no estes aqui presente.. nuestro amor es para siempre..
y estoy... con vos...
aunque no estes aqui presente.. nuestro amor es para siempre.. nuestro amor es algo sobrenatural.. cuando conectamos los astros estan.. haciendo de techo en nuestro hogar de energia.. con cimientos de utopias y paredes como tu querias.. dentro de mi un arbol plante.. sera su fruto mi alimento.. y cuando el sol se ponga intenso.. me cubrira mientras te pienso.. pronto veras.. (pronto veras..) pronto sabras.. (pronto sabras..) que esta instancia enciende el ansia.. voy sintiendo tu fragancia.. y estoy... con vos... aunque no estes aqui presente.. nuestro amor es para siempre..
y estoy... con vos... aunque no estes aqui presente.. nuestro amor es para siempre..