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Its how it transitions from feeling happy to feeling scared, like you’ll never be able to feel the sort of happiness coming from someone’s initiative to let go of some things, just so it could make your day a little better. That’s how it was for me. Some days you might find me standing in your path for all the actions you would do for me, but just a little greater than a “maybe”, the possibility of not having it due to comfort, that I decide to not let you or me to enjoy the littlest things.

There are
some feelings
you will never
find words for;

you will learn
to name them
after the ones
who gave them
to you.
Maza-Dohta  (via perfect)
Suicide is just a moment. This is how she described it to me. For just a moment, it doesn’t matter that you’ve got people who love you and the sun is shining and there’s a movie coming out this weekend that you’ve been dying to see. It hits you all of a sudden that nothing is ever going to be okay, ever, and you kind of dare yourself. You pick up a knife and press it gently to your skin, you look out a nineteenth-story window and you think, I could just do it. I could just do it. And most of the time, you look at the height and you get scared - You think about how sad it would’ve been if you never got to see that movie, and you look at your dog and wonder who would’ve taken care of her if you had gone. And you go back to normal. But you keep it there in your mind. Even if you never take yourself up on it, it gives you a kind of comfort to know that the day is yours to choose. You tuck it away in your brain like sour candy tucked in your cheek, and the puckering memory it leaves behind, the rough pleasure of running your tongue over its strange terrain, is exactly the same. The day was hers to choose, and perhaps in that treetop moment when she looked down and saw the yard, the world, her life, spread out below her, perhaps she chose to plunge toward it headlong. Perhaps she saw before her a lifetime of walking on the ruined earth and chose instead a single moment in the air.
― Carolyn Parkhurst, The Dogs of Babel (via violentwavesofemotion)
You can’t force love, I realized. It’s there or it isn’t. If it’s not there, you’ve got to be able to admit it. If it is there, you’ve got to do whatever it takes to protect the ones you love.
Richelle Mead (via psych-facts)

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atelieryumi:

It’s been a really tough day for me. I think it’s time for quiet and calm. Love and reflection. 

Living with nature

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Sam Hessamian.

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lustfuls:

I feel like my life would be better if I shut my mouth up 50% of the time

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Just remember that sometimes, the way you think about a person isn’t the way they actually are.
― John Green, Paper Towns  (via tited)

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0035a just thoughts

It just suddenly hit me that I am living what I’ve been reading, thinking its such a shame how two people can go through so much: High highs and low lows. 

If, being selective at words just so it could be appropriately constructive are being dramatic, still, then I really have no idea how I should do it next.

Do not mock a pain that you haven’t endured.
― Unknown (via rocknrollbabydoll)

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Love, Sensual, Sexual n’ Romance blog

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elefantsarevegan:

i just love food! this was my lunch :) school started again today, so from now on i won’t post a lot! sorry guys :(

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