February 2012
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I have a lovely case of wanderlust right now.
I just want to pack up and leave.
I want to drive all the way across the US to California.
I want to live in an old, cozy, shaggy apartment.
I want to be the mysterious girl that no one knows.
But I want them to know me.
I want to be on the shore, daily.
Sunrise or sunset.
Loving on people and spreading random acts of kindness to all.
I want sun-kissed skin and salty hair.
I want to live...
“And even if somebody else has it much worse, that doesn’t really change the fact...”
– The Perks of Being A Wallflower (via thecrookedgirl)
“Love is not a love which alters when it alteration finds, nor bends with the...”
– William Shakespeare (via breanna-lynn)
space-pirates asked: What's your favorite season?
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My ears are on fire.
Stretched to a 4g.
“Be a child again. Flirt. Giggle. Dip your cookies in your milk. Take a nap. Say...”
– Max Lucado
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“Am I now trying to win the approval of human beings, or of God? Or am I trying...”
– Galatians 1:10 (via perseveres)
modernmethadone:
there is a certain kind of comfort that comes with losing your mind.
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