Paperback Girl

If my hair looks good, I can handle anything. 👑💁🏻💅🏼

[8-bitfiction]

[thecosmicgirl]

different types of i love you’s:

slides off the tongue, everyday i love you. over rushed early breakfast. said with a mouth half full of coffee. placed onto your cheek followed by a kiss.

astounding, ‘i still can’t believe it’ i love you. the only thing you can think to say when she walks down the stairs wearing a new dress. whispering to yourself every night before bed when she’s brushing her teeth and smiling at you through the mirror.

sleepy, foggy, i don’t know what loves feels like but i think this is it i love you. whispered at early hours of the morning, the room is still dark and swallows up the words before she hears them. when it’s 1am and you blurt it out but she’s already asleep in the passenger seat, and a little part of you wishes you said it earlier but another part of you is relieved.

strangers know, and our neighbors are jealous i love you. shouted from the top of a mountain, I LOVE YOU being swayed from tree to tree. saying it over and over and over. the most important thing that will ever leave your mouth.

[8-bitfiction]

[vomitingwords]

How could you stopped loving someone who you promised to love endlessly?” she asked. “Was it a sudden realization? I mean, have you just wake up one morning and decided to stop loving them? Have you just seen something that hit your mind and you thought of not spending forever with them anymore? I do not understand. And I knew, some people wouldn’t also understand why I need to ask these questions. But I am lost, that’s why I am seeking for answers.” she took a long sigh, and stared down at her hands. She moved her fingers as if waiting for them to show her the answers. After a minute, she continued, “Was it like cutting a rope with a knife? Was it like—you ended a sentence with a period?

ma.c.a // Question Marks (via vomitingwords)

[redvelvetconfetti]

A life full of art A house with walls covered in pictures, Paint splashed all over, Plants and creepers, Books for furniture, A kitchen so big and wholesome, Hearty meals with no measurement of calories, Space buns and lip stains, Overalls and rainbow converse, Stars on my cheeks, Love in my body, Warmth in my energy, Mindfulness is my being.

[xandratylersmith]

<i> Lonely daisy <i>

[just-shower-thoughts]

I think Arnold Shcwarzenegger’s tombstone should say “ill be back”

[timbllr]

via weheartit

[cosmic-opia]

She gives me that blood rush in my cheeks. The one that makes my heart beat.

Her (via cosmic-opia)

[8-bitfiction]

[xandratylersmith]

[quotewithasource]

A poet is a musician who can’t sing.

The Name of the Wind by Patrick Rothfuss (via quotewithasource)

[tearyeye-private-i]

Bob Hope, Chuck Berry, and Johnny Cash, at the first New Year’s Eve show at Billy Bob’s Texas, a country & western nightclub in Fort Worth, Texas, January 1, 1982.

[8-bitfiction]

[dignitea]

[8-bitfiction]

[erickimberlinbowley]