Wherefore?

satanwearsabra: Found a brown thrasher that a cat had killed....

Sun, 19 May 2013 22:02:08 -0400

satanwearsabra:

Found a brown thrasher that a cat had killed. My sister and I decided to give it a beautiful burial.

I want you guys to plan my funeral.

But really.

That watch

Fri, 17 May 2013 00:06:11 -0400

That watch

october-afternoons: I think this is really cute actually.

Wed, 15 May 2013 15:01:54 -0400

october-afternoons:

I think this is really cute actually.

"He created all the beauty you see by speaking it into existence in 7 days and then he took 9 months..."

Wed, 15 May 2013 15:01:39 -0400

“He created all the beauty you see by speaking it into existence in 7 days and then he took 9 months knitting us together. How much more beautiful we are to Him than the earth?”

- my brother. (via resolutewoman)

catbountry: myeyesarehazel: Surprisingly, perfectionists are often procrastinators, as they can...

Tue, 14 May 2013 00:23:43 -0400

catbountry:

myeyesarehazel:

Surprisingly, perfectionists are often procrastinators, as they can tend to think “I don’t have the right skills or resources to do this perfectly now, so I won’t do it at all.”

My entire educational experience summed up in one sentence.

Emmalavalee please get back on Facebook so that I can show you all the wonderful things I’ve...

Mon, 06 May 2013 23:50:09 -0400

Emmalavalee please get back on Facebook so that I can show you all the wonderful things I’ve found on the internet during your absence from my life.

Then I find out that my brother’s room as exactly one outlet. Which is behind his bed. That he...

Mon, 06 May 2013 23:33:17 -0400

Then I find out that my brother’s room as exactly one outlet.

Which is behind his bed.

That he is asleep in.

Apparently I no longer have plans for the night.

Tune in later for more of Chronicles of the Girl who lives Vicariously through the Internet

My dad glares at me as I head to the room that I now share with my little brother, computer in...

Mon, 06 May 2013 23:19:57 -0400

My dad glares at me as I head to the room that I now share with my little brother, computer in arm.

Like, Dad, I have a roommate at college. I know the art of dimming a computer screen to a level that allows the other person to sleep comfortably.

krvsty: yeah boyfriends are pretty cool but have u ever heard of chocolate fountains

Sun, 05 May 2013 13:53:12 -0400

krvsty:

yeah boyfriends are pretty cool but have u ever heard of chocolate fountains

Photo

Sun, 05 May 2013 11:27:47 -0400

kill-thatmemory: Hearted from:...

Sun, 05 May 2013 11:26:08 -0400

kill-thatmemory:

Hearted from: http://pinterest.com/pin/118430665173605243/

Photo

Sat, 04 May 2013 22:00:23 -0400

Photo

Sat, 04 May 2013 21:34:23 -0400

"The greatest knowledge we can ever have is knowing God treasures us."

Fri, 03 May 2013 20:48:40 -0400

““The greatest knowledge we can ever have is knowing God treasures us.””

- Francis Chan (via kaylynleigh)

thunderpopcola: This is how you lose her. You lose her when...

Thu, 02 May 2013 22:01:21 -0400

thunderpopcola:

This is how you lose her.

You lose her when you forget to remember the little things that mean the world to her: the sincerity in a stranger’s voice during a trip to the grocery, the delight of finding something lost or forgotten like a sticker from when she was five, the selflessness of a child giving a part of his meal to another, the scent of new books in the store, the surprise short but honest notes she tucks in her journal and others you could only see if you look closely.

You must remember when she forgets.

You lose her when you don’t notice that she notices everything about you: your use of the proper punctuation that tells her continuation rather than finality, your silence when you’re about to ask a question but you think anything you’re about to say to her would be silly, your mindless humming when it is too quiet, your handwriting when you sign your name in blank sheets of paper, your muted laughter when you are trying to be polite, and more and more of what you are, which you don’t even know about yourself, because she pays attention.

She remembers when you forget.

You lose her for every second you make her feel less and less of the beauty that she is. When you make her feel that she is replaceable. She wants to feel cherished. When you make her feel that you are fleeting. She wants you to stay. When you make her feel inadequate. She wants to know that she is enough and she does not need to change for you, nor for anyone else because she is she and she is beautiful, kind and good.

You must learn her.

You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to.

You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept.

And, this is how you keep her.

humansofnewyork: When we finished the shot, I glanced down at...

Wed, 01 May 2013 20:32:11 -0400

humansofnewyork:

When we finished the shot, I glanced down at the photo and said: “I could hug you right now.”

“No you couldn’t,” she said, “I’m a fierce ass bitch.”

(San Francisco, CA)

Photo

Wed, 01 May 2013 13:42:35 -0400

humansofnewyork: “What’s the best day you’ve ever spent...

Mon, 29 Apr 2013 20:57:49 -0400

humansofnewyork:

“What’s the best day you’ve ever spent together?”
“Probably that day on the Ponts des Arts.”
“What’d you do?”
“Just held hands.”

eatsleepdraw: “everything can be there”...

Sun, 28 Apr 2013 13:30:28 -0400

eatsleepdraw:

“everything can be there” by mfirmino

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eatsleepdraw: “Analogue Dear” Here’s my gallery

Sun, 28 Apr 2013 13:29:44 -0400

eatsleepdraw:

“Analogue Dear”

Here’s my gallery