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[lordgroose]

y i k e s

[insinuating-infinity]

flowers

sunlight and carbon dioxide to oxygen the purest fuel of life through a marriage of atoms and chemical bondings

colors create a certain level of attraction drawing bees to their scented, intoxicating nectar capturing them in a sticky trap to be digested in acids

pollination occurs and the filaments are stimulated the panting wind carries seeds to thirsty soil the heavens are happy to deliver the necessary ingredients of life

they call it sexual reproduction but where is the touch the feel, the passion I see two stems, standing at a distance brought together by a bug enslaved by hunger and the will to survive

in nature, we can find solace and comfort by relating its strife to ours It seems our love is bared on the foundations of survivalism and has refused to adapt

painfully, I give more of myself to you that I ever planned to give and you enter me in a steady flow but that river has been dammed and has slowed to a barely audible trickle the scent of that delicious nectar lingers I am tempted to stay but what good and I here in the shade

[sophie-desuga]

I was such a shit-poster back then

[brandonfloweris]

omg and I've been super obsessed with chuck and blair lol 

[allfleshnobones]

The devil went down to Georgia lyrics [original]:

[nerdyprofessor]

I found this gem on an old blog...

Dear Krys, This is a new year. Don't let the past continue to haunt you. Take time for the things that are important. Take more pictures, make more music, read more books, kill more zombies. If it is important to you, the time isn't wasted. Continue to strive to see the best in people. Don't get hurt when someone doesn't give you the time you think you deserve. Ensure that when it comes down to it, you give your time as willingly as you would want them to. You're not as ugly, fat, mismatched, short, dorky, or outcast as the person you think you see in the mirror. You are just as you were intended and there is a reason that smile line is there, those pimples still come around, and those love handles stick out... you are a woman between adulthood and youth dancing gloriously in your individuality. Don't let a boy define who you are. Let him complete you. If he doesn't, let him go peacefully. You deserve to be chased, adored, and appreciated. Stop waiting for happiness to find you. Make it. Share your love, experiences, and stories as openly as you share books and music. Practice random acts of free kindness. Where someone may enjoy the gifts, they will probably appreciate a thoughtful text, an extra hug, or ten extra minutes even more. The dog waits all day for you. Throw a ball, take a walk, or give some extra scratches. Remember he has been through Hell, just like you. Most of all, never stop walking in the daisies. You are never.... ever.... ever alone. Love, Me

[darkflamehentaimaster]

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