February 2012
my horoscope is so accurate today it’s perf
I want a boy who writes and reads and is sarcastic and outgoing and loud and interesting and loves animals and hates the winter and will rub my back before i sleep. that’s it.
Anonymous asked: Where did you get your theme?
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“I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom...”
– Anaïs Nin
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I crave affection and attention all the time and when I don’t get it, it feels like everything falls apart and I don’t want to do anything and I blame myself for things I can’t change
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british boys: hey babe, how are you? you look lovely today
american boys: whaddup shawty you lookin good winna winna chicken dinna hellz yeah lets get naked
arab guys: you wanna make friendship
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“Only hang around people that are positive and make you feel good. Anybody who...”
– Amy Poehler (via grrrlstudies)
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He is everything I want and need. He is a reckless mind and a predictable thinker. He is a rebel and a wanderer with good intentions and heavy promises. He is my rock, my support when I’ve fallen and my shoulder to cry on. He is the smell of musty cologne and cigarette smoke that leaks through his clothing and onto his skin. He is ill tempered yet kind, straight forward yet confusing. He is...
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Anonymous asked: He'll tell me I'm being silly, that I'm too fanciful, that I live in a dream, but then he'll come and hold me and ask to see where I rest my thoughts. He does not know that the only place I ever go to rest is in the delicate nape of his neck. Sometimes he buys me different versions of my favorite books, because he knows I like the smell of the paper. I love him so much that I...
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Anonymous asked: I dream of his touch. His kiss is my kryptonite; he tasted like lust and he smelled like love. It's impossible to quantify my feelings for him, I haven't had a face- to- face conversation with him in over a year but I see him almost every day. I wish he would love me. I wish he would hate me. I want to be the stars in his eyes, because he's the blood in my veins.
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Anonymous asked: I’ve never met anyone who was so beautiful that it literally hurt to breathe around them. It aches, standing next to him. He is tall and black-haired, with eyes the color of the sky just before sunrise. He is impatient and his arms are long. He always wears sweaters that smell like the wind in autumn and his socks never match. He says I am a ballpoint pen because I always bleed through his...
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Anonymous asked: The person I love is beautiful. Inside and out. He quietly whispers in my ear to tell me stories. He has the most contagious laugh. He has eyes that let me see into his soul and he has a heart of gold. When I am with him my heart is whole and he reminds me of all the magic in the world. He is the best thing that has ever happened to me. He just doesn't know that I love him.
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I miss the water lapping at your heels in the middle of summer when the sun was at its peak and you sang me songs until your voice grew hoarse. I’d sink my toes into the sand as your fingers plucked the guitar strings, the melody mimicking the rise and fall of the waves. You’d stare into the distance, your body swaying back and forth with each strum and I’d close my eyes as the...
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Anonymous asked: what's the healthy balance between not giving up on friends and respecting that they want to be left alone?
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