Sometimes, I just want to sit outside with someone and talk all night.

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Sometimes, I just want to sit outside with someone and talk all night.
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Cuddling releases oxytocin, known as the “feel good" hormone. It increases happiness levels and relieves stress.
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please dont ever be offended if i dont respond to your text message or inbox ask or anything because im a terrible responder i try my best im sorry
i have never seen a post with a plot twist like this before
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Do you ever just want to kiss someone so bad that you just cant focus on anything but how their lips might feel moving against yours and how great it would be to hold them close and cover their face in little bitty kisses until you two are both giggling messes
Two other women, also breast cancer survivors, said their husbands left them after they were diagnosed. Both had to have mastectomies (in case anyone doesn’t know, this is the surgical operation to remove one or both breasts). The first woman said her husband told her that he would rather see her dead than see her lose her breasts. The second woman had her operation and waited all day to be picked up by her husband, who never arrived. By nightfall, one of the nurses offered to give her a ride, and she came home to find the house empty. Obviously, these are extreme cases of a man’s reaction to his wife’s breast cancer, but this is what I see when I see the “I ♥ Boobies” bracelets. I see love of the body parts, not the person being treated—not the patient, not the victim, not the survivor.
My Beef with the “I Love Boobies” Bracelets (via albinwonderland)
Favorite Movies: The Proposal (2009)
"Three days ago, I loathed you. I used to dream about you getting hit by a cab. Then we had our little adventure up in Alaska and things started to changed. Things changed when we kissed. And when you told me about your tattoo. Even when you checked me out when we were naked. But I didn’t realize any of this, until I was standing alone… in a barn… wifeless. Now, you could imagine my disappointment when it suddenly dawned on me that the woman I love is about to be kicked out of the country. So Margaret, marry me, because I’d like to date you."
so many asians are cute and funny and talented as fuck
i’m asian
what the fuck went wrong
I haven't even been home for even a minute, yet somehow you guys have managed to make me cry.
My "family's" power truly is unbelievable. And they still wonder why I want to go to school in NJ so badly. It's not even about the school, it's the fact that I would be living on the other side of the coast----- Away from you people. If it was seriously up to me, I would change everything about my life: where I came from, where I am now, and who I am with. But no, I can't be selfish. I can't put my own future before anyone else's because since birth, you've already bestowed something I can't even change. I will always have a string attached to me (with no sharp object to cut that string) so wherever I go, I'll always be followed. I wonder when I'll FINALLY have a say in my life.. Or if I'll ever.
But I guess it isn't just "you people" I need to get away from... Who I really need to get away from the most is myself.
How do I do that?
Kids…
You shouldn’t be the substitute for anybody.
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