The Garden of WordsĀ / AugustĀ
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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Love Begins
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KIROKAZE

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Janaina Medeiros
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taylor price
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noise dept.
I'd rather be in outer space šø
Show & Tell
trying on a metaphor
Cosimo Galluzzi
hello vonnie
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@the--terrible--uncertainty
The Garden of WordsĀ / AugustĀ
āš Not all storms come to disrupt your life, Some come to clear your path.ā
ā Unknown (via amatullah-hhh)
āš Remember the time you thought you never could survive? You did, and you can do it again.ā
ā Unknown (via amatullah-hhh)
āHow should I get you out of my head when I canāt even get you out my bed, to which, in disguise of a lover, I invited the devil to sleep, instead. And I wonder how hellās face can be so tender, youāre not the sin that I remember and when your eyes give absolution, the burdens of our deeds make me surrender. The sounds dropping from your lips are the holiest noises that I witness and all my faith is rearranged in between our sinful kisses.ā
ā // āheavenās a lie and hell never existedā j.d.m.
āFind someone who knows how to calm your storms.ā
ā Donna Aradini (via wnq-writers)
āLove isnāt a state of perfect caring. It is an active noun like struggle. To love someone is to strive to accept that person exactly the way he or she is, right here and now.ā
ā Fred Rogers (via purplebuddhaquotes)
āWe canāt hate ourselves into a version of ourselves we can love.ā
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Lori Deschene
(via words-of-emotion)
genuinely sorry for the people who tried to talk to me and were disappointed by how uncool i am
I really hate the wholeĀ ārespect is earned, not givenā because I feel like you should respect strangers who havenāt done anything to you⦠so maybe we should replace it withĀ āmalice is earned, not given.ā
There HAS to be something more.
If you donāt love yourself you will always be chasing after people who donāt love you either
Mandy Hale (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
Our suffering is caused by holding on to how things might have been, should have been, could have been.
Stephen Levine (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
Do me a favor okay? Stop trying to go back to who you were before. Before you were raped, before you got sick before an eating disorder took over your life. stop trying to be who you were five, ten, twenty years ago. Before the mental illness took over, before he died, back before your parents split or you lost your best friend.
You are NOT the same person as before. You never will be again. Give up the idolization of ābeforeā and be who you are now. Be the you AFTER.
Thank you
no post on tumblr has ever hit me more than this whoa
more photos from inside the muntjac [x]
I want to live here
Would ya take a look at that snout