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committedfalpal:

Jimmy reads some #AwkwardBreakup tweets. 

(via mermaidsonland)

unbrokenable:

The nicest people always get treated like shit.

(via cracklewithlife)

I am learning every day to allow the space between where I am and where I want to be to inspire me and not terrify me.

Tracee Ellis Ross, in an interview for UPTOWN (via theyellowbrickroad)

(Source: larmoyante, via imonlylivingforyou)

intertnet:

is there a scholarship for trying

(via gnarly)

lavish:

tiny little turn ons:

   - people leaning against walls with one shoulder while they talk

   - catching somebody turning away smiling at a joke you made

   - people who linger on a hug for just a second after you let go

   - somebody glancing at your lips while you’re talking

(Source: thekatediary, via i-ridescenc-e)

It’s so beautiful to kiss someone who actually means a lot to you.

Alena M. (via breanna-lynn)

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lvnalambino:

jedavu:

This Artist Not Only Creates Incredible Paintings of Swimmers, He Also Interacts with Them!

Created by Gustavo Silva Nuñez

HOW BITCH HOW?!

(via freedom-infinite)

We assume others show love the same way we do — and if they don’t, we worry it’s not there.

Everyone has their own love language. That’s one of the most important lessons I’ve ever learned.  (via c-oquetry)

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sniperj0e:

the 3D on this thing is unreal

sniperj0e:

the 3D on this thing is unreal

(Source: officialnyteblayde, via gnarly)

She scares the hell out of me and calms my soul at the same time. Maybe that’s what love is—a total contradiction that somehow balances out.

Tammara Webber, Where You Are (via quotethat)

(via shantalchealsian)

comedycentral:

Stephen Colbert gave Hillary Clinton a truly hard choice when she paid a surprise visit to The Colbert Report last night. Click here to watch.

(via alifetimewithouttime)

Listen,
if you’re going to leave, that’s fine.
and I know you promised you wouldn’t
seven months ago while I was crying
into your neck but I also know that
sometimes it rains even when it’s not
supposed to and sometimes boys
kiss girls they shouldn’t and we tear
flowers out of the ground just to watch
them die and things change,
so I understand if you’re done,
but please, when you’re packing all your
old sweaters and books, don’t forget
to take all your three AM phone calls,
and photographs where we’re smiling
so wide it looks like we’ve never known
that feeling in the pit of your stomach
when someone screams “I don’t love you
anymore.”
Take back every kiss, every night you
fell asleep next to me, every poem I
wrote you, every song you sang to
me, every “I love you more fight,”
every shock I felt in my skin when
you brushed against me.
I was never scared of ghosts until you
left but now I see you everywhere and
god if you’re going to kill me please
just do it quickly because I see you
in everything and it’s making it hard
to breathe

I won’t say I miss you but I think my mother knows anyway  (via suchvodka)

(Source: extrasad, via aashleylynnn)

If you have to choose between me and someone else, pick them. I don’t want to spend the rest of my life with someone who is going to question if they made the right choice.

I can’t deal with myself anymore. (via hollow-craters)

(via heartbreakheadache)