XXO

Florida.23.

[lostgirl162]

[copyr1ghts]

Go for it. Whether it ends good or bad, it was an experience.

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[yourjuliet678]

[bunlly]

The Buddhists say if you meet somebody and your heart pounds, your hands shake, your knees go weak, that’s not the one. When you meet your ‘soulmate’ you’ll feel calm. No anxiety, no agitation.

Monika Drake (via lazypacific)

[weloveshortvideos]

[darksideoftheshroom-deactivated]

[darksideoftheshroom-deactivated]

day / night

[kisu-no-hi]

Pet peeve: People who yelled at you and made you angry but try to joke with you a few minutes later because they can’t stand the atmosphere they created

[sixpenceee]

The artist Giuseppe Penone removes the growth rings on a tree to reveal the tree at a younger age.

[socialpsychopathblr]

SweetLake Cakes

[goodtypography]

[thegaythirtysomething]

Do something with your life that would make a 1950s straight white man angry

[feelsmoor]

I’m already a lesbian who can’t cook what more do you want

[sixpenceee]

An x-ray showing people being smuggled across the Mexican/Guatemalan border

[beachdeath]

this is exactly what you think it is

[mozzarella-sticks]

oh my god

[extrasad]

And I think the thing that terrifies me most is that one day, you’ll be the story I’ll tell my daughter, when she’s curled up in bed, wrapped in blankets and heartbreak, when she hasn’t eaten anything in days but the voicemails he left her, when she hasn’t been able to sleep because the goodbye that broke her shatters her bones all over again every time she closes her fucking eyes. And I’ll climb into bed with her and she’ll lay her head on my lap and I’ll try to brush him out of her hair and her tears will soak through my shirt and I’ll tell her about the boy I met when I was sixteen, who sat next to me in math class, who I fell in love with after two weeks, who saved me, who fucking destroyed me. And I’ll tell her about how it hurt. It hurt so badly it almost killed me. It hurt so badly my mother stopped going to work so she could stay home and make sure I didn’t take too many pills. And then I’ll tell her about how it got better. How it stopped hurting. How I stopped bleeding. My mother went back to work. I got out of bed. But I won’t tell her that sometimes I still have dreams about you and can hardly breathe the next day or about the pictures of you I have hidden in the attic.

(via extrasad)

[grrrltookachance]

[localstarboy]

Date a black man

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[probablynotadalek]

The most terrifying five minutes of my life, but now that it’s over, I’m kinda proud of this

[afran444]

until–next–time