June 2013
i want to kiss your neck and cuddle and do cute stuff and then i want to fuck you against a shower wall ｡◕‿◕｡
“When you screw up, skip a workout, eat bad foods, or sleep in, it doesn’t make you a bad person.
It makes you human.
It makes you human.
Welcome to the club.
There’s like seven billion of us.
” —Nerd Fitness (via mangoesandhoes)
“I don’t like the idea of “understanding” a film. I don’t believe that rational understanding is an essential element in the reception of any work of art. Either a film has something to say to you or it hasn’t. If you are moved by it, you don’t need it explained to you. If not, no explanation can make you moved by it.”
—Federico Fellini (via mosspudding)
“Never ignore a person who loves you, cares for you, and misses you. Because one day, you might wake up from your sleep and realize that you lost the moon while counting the stars.”
—Nico Lang (via wethinkwedream)
wTF MY 7 YEAR OLD SISTER JUST CAME INTO MY ROOM AND GESTURED FOR ME TO FOLLOW HER AND DIDNT SAY ANYTHING SO I DID AND SHE LEAD ME INTO THE BACKYARD AND SHE SAID “IM GOING TO SHOW YOU MY SECRET” AND I WAS LIKE “WHAT OK” AND SHE TOOK THE LID OFF HER PORTABLE SANDBOX AND IT WAS FILLED WITH WATER AND LIKE THOUSANDS OF TINY BABY TADPOLES SWIMMING AROUND AND I WAS LIKE WHAT WHERE DID YOU GET THESE AND SHE SAID “iM RAISING THEM”
“Others don’t hear it and they’ll call me crazy, but I hear peace in the sunset, and feel no loneliness in the forest. The trees all speak to those who listen. They scream submission and strength all at once. When commanded to stand, they stand tall. Nothing can shake them. When commanded to bow down, they bow, broken, but not dead. Humble strength.
When told to die, they die. They die orange, red and yellow. Even their death is beautiful.
So beautiful.
I want to die like them: giving color to the world as I leave.
Because we all leave.
Every moment we are leaving. The question is not whether we leave, the question is *how* we leave.
When the tree is called back. It rises again.
Reborn” —Yasmin Mogahed (via thelittlephilosopher)
When told to die, they die. They die orange, red and yellow. Even their death is beautiful.
So beautiful.
I want to die like them: giving color to the world as I leave.
Because we all leave.
Every moment we are leaving. The question is not whether we leave, the question is *how* we leave.
When the tree is called back. It rises again.
Reborn” —Yasmin Mogahed (via thelittlephilosopher)
“Marry your best friend. I do not say that lightly. Really, truly find the strongest, happiest friendship in the person you fall in love with. Someone who speaks highly of you. Someone you can laugh with. The kind of laughs that make your belly ache, and your nose snort. The embarrassing, earnest, healing kind of laughs. Wit is important. Life is too short not to love someone who lets you be a fool with them. Make sure they are somebody who lets you cry, too. Despair will come. Find someone that you want to be there with you through those times. Most importantly, marry the one that makes passion, love, and madness combine and course through you. A love that will never dilute - even when the waters get deep, and dark.”
—N’tima (via qoldlush)
