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wburartery:

Just one of those mornings, know’m sayin’?

wburartery:

Just one of those mornings, know’m sayin’?

Summer — we all have seen —
A few of us — believed —
A few — the more aspiring
Unquestionably loved —

But Summer does not care —
She goes her spacious way
As eligible as the moon 🌙🔮  (at East Nashville, Tennessee)

Summer — we all have seen —
A few of us — believed —
A few — the more aspiring
Unquestionably loved —

But Summer does not care —
She goes her spacious way
As eligible as the moon 🌙🔮 (at East Nashville, Tennessee)

I wish you were in this room with me right now. I wish I could put my arms around you. I wish I could touch you.

—Her (2013)

(Source: larmoyante, via shelovesbythemoon)

Sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them. We like to keep it a secret. Or sometimes, we are sad but we really don’t know why we are sad, so we say we aren’t sad but we really are.

—Mark Haddon (via purplebuddhaproject)

I’m not going to be the girl you marry, but I’ll be the girl you’ll be thinking of 20 years from now while you engage in polite sex with your boring wife who fakes her orgasm to make you feel better about your receding hairline.

—e.b. (via spacky)

(Source: angelicpanic, via soulmeetsworld)