Oh, the cleverness of me

Just a blog of random things i like and a good a place to voice my feelings. My name is taylor i'm 21 i read all the time i do hair I don't believe love see's gender or race i want to make movies, act, and sing for the rest of forever

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#boyfriend

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[theproductofamurderer]

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You want me to have feelings?” he said. “I already told you that I love you. What else should I say? That I long to be near you every second of every day? I see colors, only around you….I smell perfume, only around you. God, it’s like…like I’m alive again. Sometimes I go crazy just wondering if I imagined it all, and I wait to see when it…you…will be taken away from me.” “I feel all these things, Abbey,” he continued on. “Rage that I can’t run my fingers through your hair. Sorrow that I can’t lay my face next to yours. Agony that I can’t steal the breath from your lips. I can’t eat or breathe or sleep for wanting to touch you, and yet I don’t eat or breathe or sleep. I’m just here. Stuck in between.” ― Jessica Verday The haunted.

Such amazing books! everyone should read!

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[wowskinnybitch]

If love doesn't see race nor gender. Would you go out with a male?

Yes. I am actually currently seeing a male. Its all about who makes you happy

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Perks of Being a Wallflower | Stephen Chbosky

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This reminds me of Tayler and I when we drive.

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[troubled]

After all, what is happiness? Love, they tell me. But love doesn’t bring and never has brought happiness. On the contrary, it’s a constant state of anxiety, a battlefield; it’s sleepless nights, asking ourselves all the time if we’re doing the right thing. Real love is composed of ecstasy and agony.

Paulo Coelho (via booksfrommyshelf)

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