lulz-time:

nakedhermione:

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this is so purfect omg.

This is adorable, and the fact that a six year old known the difference between you’re and your. Blows my mind.

seriously if thats the part of this that blows your mind you have serious problems honey

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aseaofquotes:

Ari Berk, Death Watch

honeyfungus:

It doesn’t make sense to call ourselves ugly, because we don’t really see ourselves. We don’t watch ourselves sleeping in bed, curled up and silent with chests rising and falling with our own rhythm. We don’t see ourselves reading a book, eyes fluttering and glowing. You don’t see yourself looking at someone with love and care inside your heart. There’s no mirror in your way when you’re laughing and smiling and happiness is leaking out of you. You would know exactly how bright and beautiful you are if you saw yourself in the moments where you are truly yourself.

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thelittlereaders:

Sometimes I feel like every person in this world is out of my league. You know when you just want to treat someone really well, but it feels like everyone is else is looking for someone that isn’t you. 

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Dear A,

I had a horrible, horrible dream
But it’s just a dream
and you wouldn’t know of it, would you?

Love,
J

Dear A,

There aren’t enough words
to describe how wonderful you are,
for not hurting me when you could.

Love,
J

connotativewords:

March 7, 2013

tick. tock.

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shizznizzle:

when will my reflection show who i am inside

“What I want to say is I owe all the happiness in my life to you. You have been entirely patient with me and incredibly good. I want to say that - everybody knows it. If anybody could have saved me, it would have been you. Everything has gone from me but the certainty of your goodness. I can’t go on spoiling your life any longer. I don’t think two people could have been happier than we have been. V.”

Virginia Woolf’s suicide note to her husband, Leonard. (1882-1941)

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