everything is temporary

"they say you always hurt the ones you love most, you must've loved me more than anything"

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[moonology]

love this too much

[crazeist]

same omg

[bebedelfuturo]

You are not your bra-size, nor are you the width of your waist, nor are you the slenderness of your calves. You are not your hair color, your skin color, nor are you a shade of lipstick. Your shoe-size is of no consequence. You are not defined by the amount of attention you get from males, females, or any combination thereof. You are not the number of sit-ups you can do, nor are you the number of calories in a day. You are not your mustache. You are not the hair on your legs. You are not a little red dress. You are no amalgam of these things. You are the content of your character. You are the ambitions that drive you. You are the goals that you set. You are the things that you laugh at and the words that you say. You are the thoughts you think and the things you wonder. You are beautiful and desirable not for the clique you attend, but for the spark of life within you that compels you to make your life a full and meaningful one. You are beautiful not for the shape of the vessel, but for the volume of the soul it carries.

Unknown (via perfect)

[matberninger]

my life is just one unattainable dark-haired guy after another 

[naiveattempts]

The cure for anything is salt water. Sweat, tears or the ocean.

Isak Dinesen // Karen Blixen (via perfect)

[bkoo]

Most people die at 25 and aren’t buried until they’re 75

Benjamin Franklin (via effycigarettes)

[c-isnenegro]

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[haleyincarnate]

[neutral]

[heyrainbows-blog]

[awwww-cute]

[fuckyeahhairstyle]

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[whisperingbones]

when I asked why we are always on different pages, why we can’t ever get it right at the same time he said because we are like a comet that comes by every six years.

I know this isn’t poetic and I know this is simple but it’s the truth…and sometimes the truth isn’t pretty or easy to read or even interesting…but it’s the truth

Whispering Bones, by Drew Hairgrove Purchase your copy here

(via whisperingbones)

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