Kiss me like I paid for this.

serenesloth:

serenesloth:

not my photo

i know i only uploaded this photo but the notes omg

serenesloth:

serenesloth:

not my photo

i know i only uploaded this photo but the notes omg

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barefoottrippin:


Yumm
I'll Take It: cottonbutts: stop expecting people to have the same amount of... →

cottonbutts:

stop expecting people to have the same amount of knowledge you do on certain issues and certainly don’t expect people to know the difference between what’s ableist/sexist/racist and what isn’t
a lot of people were raised in different backgrounds than you and know different…

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freedomisalengthofrope:

When I was in kindergarten, there was a new girl named Mia who came from Japan, I believe, and I was assigned to be her helper because she couldn’t speak English. Over the few months we spent together, we became really close, and we had flashcards with the characters for an English word, and we could figure out what she was trying to tell us with those. I actually taught her quite a few different sentences and sayings in English after a while. I remember that she would get nosebleeds often, and each time I would escort her to the nurse, they would tell me to leave but she would make me stay with her. At our school we had a field day and me and her were never apart from each other the whole time. (Shown above) After a while, she had to move away with her family, and I never saw her again. I’ve really wanted to know how she’s changed for a very long time now. I know this is a long shot, but I’ve been wanting to talk to her again over some social network because I’ve missed her for a really long time, and I was hoping some of you guys would reblog for me. I can’t remember her last name.

freedomisalengthofrope:

When I was in kindergarten, there was a new girl named Mia who came from Japan, I believe, and I was assigned to be her helper because she couldn’t speak English. Over the few months we spent together, we became really close, and we had flashcards with the characters for an English word, and we could figure out what she was trying to tell us with those. I actually taught her quite a few different sentences and sayings in English after a while. I remember that she would get nosebleeds often, and each time I would escort her to the nurse, they would tell me to leave but she would make me stay with her. At our school we had a field day and me and her were never apart from each other the whole time. (Shown above) After a while, she had to move away with her family, and I never saw her again. I’ve really wanted to know how she’s changed for a very long time now. I know this is a long shot, but I’ve been wanting to talk to her again over some social network because I’ve missed her for a really long time, and I was hoping some of you guys would reblog for me. I can’t remember her last name.

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Can you imagine reading in one of these during a rainstorm?

Imagine having this though. No wind. No bugs. No critters. You’re own little bubble. I legitimately need this in my life.

Imagine being in this and a zombie apocalypse just comes out of nowhere.

There are two kinds of people

Can you imagine reading in one of these during a rainstorm?

Imagine having this though. No wind. No bugs. No critters. You’re own little bubble. I legitimately need this in my life.

Imagine being in this and a zombie apocalypse just comes out of nowhere.

There are two kinds of people

(Source: thewriterhouse, via magicglob)





Can you imagine reading in one of these during a rainstorm?

Imagine having this though. No wind. No bugs. No critters. You’re own little bubble. I legitimately need this in my life.

Imagine being in this and a zombie apocalypse just comes out of nowhere.

There are two kinds of people

Can you imagine reading in one of these during a rainstorm?

Imagine having this though. No wind. No bugs. No critters. You’re own little bubble. I legitimately need this in my life.

Imagine being in this and a zombie apocalypse just comes out of nowhere.

There are two kinds of people

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coffeeandsleeping:

Dear Tumblr users who I don’t know in real life,

I really like seeing your personal posts, even the whiny angsty ones, and particularly the strange boring ones. I like these little windows into your lives even if I’ve never seen pictures of you and all I really know is that we like a few of the same tv shows. Please continue to let me read your to do lists and your conversations with strange relatives.

Thank you,

Stranger from the internet.

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dandelionsinjupiter:

I love this. I love finding peooke who are your  soul mates. I have the best friends anyone could ever ask for.

dandelionsinjupiter:

I love this. I love finding peooke who are your soul mates. I have the best friends anyone could ever ask for.

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mamaaawolf:

shannakeyes:

-uhhleeseeuhh:

cassi-jeanxo:


A bath tub cut out of a large single piece of Quartz Crystal.


Sweet jesus.

Bye

Baaaaabe!!!!!!

Ohmygod

mamaaawolf:

shannakeyes:

-uhhleeseeuhh:

cassi-jeanxo:

A bath tub cut out of a large single piece of Quartz Crystal.

Sweet jesus.

Bye

Baaaaabe!!!!!!

Ohmygod

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belleandwhistle:

breyanarae:


elegantlytasteless:

Underwater sculpture, in Grenada, in honor of our African ancestors thrown overboard.



I couldnt not reblog this, it’s so powerful to me.

oh my god.

belleandwhistle:

breyanarae:

elegantlytasteless:

Underwater sculpture, in Grenada, in honor of our African ancestors thrown overboard.


I couldnt not reblog this, it’s so powerful to me.

oh my god.

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"Life is about doing things that don’t suck with people who don’t suck."
John Green  (via marisais)

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