xobaddestbitchez:

unlovingful:

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unlovingful:

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vogue-xcx:

more here

vogue-xcx:

more here

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Lust is Saturday night; love is Sunday morning.
Kid in my lit class (via stalkedprincess)
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If you seek happiness, you will always find someone more happy than you. If you seek love, you will find someone more in love than you. If you seek to be holy, you will find a much holier God. But that is the thing with the last one; when we find God, He invites us to stay.

Nothing in this life will truly stay with you, but when it comes to God; we find that we were made to be with Him.


T.B. LaBerge // Go Now (via tblaberge)
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sadmusicforsadbastards:

"Your hands, they move like waves over me
Beneath the moon, tonight, we’re the sea”

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Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.
Unknown (via wethinkwedream)
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yourhealthyself:

click for the extra bit of motivation

yourhealthyself:

click for the extra bit of motivation

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kelekelo:

every class is art class if you dont care enough

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What does seventy million years mean to beings who live one-millionth as long? We are like butterflies who flutter for a day and think it is forever.
Carl Sagan, Cosmos pg. 27 (via wethinkwedream)
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