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kushandwizdom:

Good Vibes HERE
Jul 26, 2014 / 11,173 notes
Too many of us are hung up on what we don’t have, can’t have, or won’t ever have. We spend too much energy being down, when we could use that same energy – if not less of it – doing, or at least trying to do, some of the things we really want to do.
Terry McMillan (via kushandwizdom)
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Anonymous said: Look into your eyes and find your soul bring it out from all the muck it has been covered in. Your eyes show no light your soul is almost gone

bongwynnn:

Thanks, goodnight to you as well.

I wonder who’s gonna be by my side in 10 years
Jul 26, 2014 / 42,678 notes
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rwby-aciel-pithos:

I will never not reblog this.

(via reckless-spaces)

My friend once told me
she liked this guy because of his hands
And I found it absurd that anyone
would develop feelings over one feature,
and not care about the rest

It wasn’t until you used your hands
to cup the back of my neck the first time we kissed
and I could feel your firm grasp pull me closer,
and my insides exploded
and my head buzzed with bliss.

And the first night you slept over,
you fell asleep with your hand
laid over my stomach
and your fingers felt like a fire
that I didn’t mind burning my skin.

The first time we got drunk,
was the first time you played with my hair,
and my God I was hooked,
I’d drink forever if it meant you’d never stop.

And in public you’d hold my hand,
and rub your thumb in little circles
that left me wanting you more,
no matter what you would never let me go,
I was glued to you,
and I honestly didn’t mind

When we talked about breaking up,
you saw my lips quiver with fear,
and you brushed over my lips with your fingers
before pulling me into your lap
and you kissed me like never before.
With your hands on my hips
pulling me so close to you,
leaving no space in between us.
It was then I realized I never wanted you to go

Its now that,
I finally understand why hands
were the only feature that mattered

Hands: Carol Shlyakhova(strong-but-breakable)

(via reckless-spaces)

Jul 26, 2014 / 37,538 notes
hplyrikz:

I can relate to this
Jul 26, 2014 / 8,216 notes

hplyrikz:

I can relate to this

(via reckless-spaces)

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Jul 26, 2014 / 673 notes
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kushandwizdom:

Teen quotes
Jul 25, 2014 / 4,940 notes
A book is made from a tree. It is an assemblage of flat, flexible parts (still called “leaves”) imprinted with dark pigmented squiggles. One glance at it and you hear the voice of another person, perhaps someone dead for thousands of years. Across the millennia, the author is speaking, clearly and silently, inside your head, directly to you. Writing is perhaps the greatest of human inventions, binding together people, citizens of distant epochs, who never knew one another. Books break the shackles of time ― proof that humans can work magic.
Carl Sagan (via kushandwizdom)
Jul 25, 2014 / 1,524 notes
kushandwizdom:

Everything Love
Jul 25, 2014 / 2,792 notes
kushandwizdom:

Words of Emotion
Jul 25, 2014 / 2,527 notes
I was just a guy who ran away from home at 16 because my parents were getting a divorce and the judge was making me choose which parent to live with. I didn’t want to make that choice. I ended up in New York City.
Frank Abagnale (via kushandwizdom)
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jennajardine:

What do you think love is?

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