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Body wants sex.
Heart wants love.
Mind wants both.
Somewhere on twitter (via liveyourownlife-smile)
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Source: mic.com
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youareliterallybeingsorude-deac
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Josie and The Pussycats
Source: vintagegal
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me as a parent:
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One of the hardest things you will ever have to do my dear is grieve the loss of a person who is still alive.
My father’s advice #1 (via northern-proper)
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Source: ccute-couples
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michael jordan sets us straight
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listen…i literally dream of being a woman with a skin care routine, that smells good always and eats vegetables but i am a swamp demon and i’m doing what i can with that
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intermittents
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My Grandfather speaks rapid Cantonese to me.
He’s telling me what he wants from McDonalds.
The kid behind the counter rolls his eyes at this.
The woman behind us in line says “Speak English” under her breathe.
The grip my Grandfather has on my arm tightens.
My Grandfather can speak English.
He can understand English.
He can write English.
But he came when he was in his twenties, and he has an accent
that will never leave.
And when he speaks English
he hears-
“How long have you been here?”
“Can you repeat that again?”
“I don’t understand you.”
And it humiliates him.
This man who left his family,
who left his life to make a better one.
The bravest man I know
is embarrassed of his accent.
And in McDonalds,
the man who crossed the pacific
in a freight boat with no papers
and no one he knew in this country,
bows his head in shame.
Gwai Lo (via seevikifangirl)
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I crave the side of you that you don’t show to anyone else.
(via acceptvnce)
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