May 2012
gnarlybr02k12:
Why can’t I just clone myself?
I wanna do everything
everything
every
thing
I wonder how many people I’ve looked at all my life and never seen.
– John Steinbeck (via se-solo)
He is exactly
the poem
I wanted to write.
– Mary Oliver, White Heron Rises Over Blackwater (via palelily)
Affection is responsible for nine-tenths of whatever solid and durable happiness...
– C.S. Lewis (via moxi-e)
If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, I could walk in my garden...
– Alfred Lord Tennyson (via tightfitt)
Unfortunately, it is often easier to ignore, dismiss, reject, and even hurt one...
– bell hooks (via transformfeminism)
My heart feels so heavy and I don’t know how to carry it.
– Sharon Dogar, Annexed (via flentes)
teenage-screwups:
thelordofthebutts:
thelordofthebutts:
do you ever use a pen and you’re just blown away by how smoothly it glides across the page and how the ink flows out so beautifully like tears of jesus or something
Petitpeach: my little world →
petitpeach:
in my mind i have my own little world
there are sunkissed people frolicking in the sand at the beach, and some people dancing in fields with daisies and there are fairies flying above them sprinkling happy glitter all over them
the girls usually wear pretty, flowy pale pink dresses with peach…