I used to be yannsauve but I got tired of that kind of lifestyle so I moved on
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mockingday:

Watch Emma’s speech and take action

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I asked you, ‘Tell me about her.’ And you looked me in the eyes and replied, ‘Well, what do you want to know?’ and that’s the exact moment I knew you didn’t love her, not really. See, if you did you would’ve gone on about how her voice is now your favorite sound. That when she is next to another women their beauty doesn’t even compare to hers. How even when she steals the blankets at 3am you’re just glad she’s warm. That when she touches you, even slightly, it causes the hairs on the back of your neck to stand. How when you kiss you don’t know whose air your breathing but you know that all you want is to be there in that moment forever. That you can see yourself having three children and a dog in a beautiful house someday soon. How her eyes are pure and truthful and when you look into them all you feel is happiness. That her laugh is what you live for even though it’s loud and obnoxious. How looking at her makes all the bad seem okay. You would’ve gone on a rant about her without hesitation, like the way I do when someone asks me why I still love you.

Sep 21 at 19:00  with  14,797 notes

tasia-reader:

"What do you want me to do?!"

"Die."

Tina and Ray play BattleBlock Theater

Sep 21 at 15:00  with  3,348 notes

Sometimes I remind myself that I almost skipped the party, that I almost went to a different college, that the whim of a minute could have changed everything and everyone. Our lives, so settled, so specific, are built on happenstance.

Anna Quindlen, Every Last One    (via braindoodles)
Sep 21 at 11:00  with  108,364 notes

fuckyeahtattoos:

First tattoo. Done by Jen at Deep Roots tattoo in Seattle, WA.

Sep 20 at 11:00  with  2,060 notes

nevver:

Vancouver

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The thing about sadness is that it never warns you that it will come back. You’ll end up with an aching heart again, minutes after laughing, and it will feel like you found someone in your house; someone who you thought had left.

W.J (via avvfvl)
Sep 19 at 11:00  with  51,851 notes
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