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Fuckin jam

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ArtistBaby Bash ft. Frankie J
TitleSuga Suga
Even at your worst, you are fucking incredible. — Buddy Wakefield (via anotherworldleader)

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I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore. — Marguerite Duras, from Hiroshima, Mon Amour (via violentwavesofemotion)

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lucidnee:

prettypussyprincess:

if u wit ur girl

and she put her phone down like this:

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u mostly likely a side nigga stay woke

Can y’all stop giving away secrets

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The words I thought I’d say began to stale
I rolled them around in my mouth to taste them
And I couldn’t force the words out even to spit them to the floor
So I chocked them back down because words,
Even when whispered, can’t be taken back
So I will hold my tongue for now and with actions spell out more than words could say
I don’t want to miss-speak and ask for forgiveness later
See I want a love that’s unapologetic Because if you’re gonna be weird at least be confident about it right? I mean don’t come half way with it you know? I am the kind of guy that takes the petals off of a dozen roses and petal bomb the inside of your car With chocolates and love notes Oh then I would set your alarm off to make sure you’d see it Anything worth doing is worth doing well right? Okay well that last one is a bit exaggerated but I’ve done it before And that’s what I’m saying love is amazing It should always make a scene Love can’t walk into a room and not be noticed Love makes an entrance, you won’t mistake it either This is truly love not the selfish lazy love media plays over and over If love is true it let’s it’s love live freely True love allows the other to be complete without altering itself or the other

Que yo nunca he deseado darle a alguien toda mi vida, formar una de esas parejas que construyen una burbuja de “amor” que lo único que tiene dentro son dos personas con una total y absoluta dependencia mutua. Nunca soñé dejar a todos los que quiero de lado por estar a todas horas con él. Y no necesito ser de esas que rozan la depresión si un día no lo veo porque está ocupado. O ser de las que se quedan encerradas en su casa un sábado por la noche porque él no sale. Porque yo busco una persona a la que no le voy a dar toda mi vida, pero sí vamos a compartirla. Que yo no quiero que seamos una sola alma, si no dos cuerpos que se siguen buscando. Que yo necesito salir con más gente para darme cuenta de la suerte que tengo, para echarle de menos cuando no está, para pillarle con más ganas, para que al verle la rutina no nos abrace, y besarle concentrando todo el universo en ese instante. En resumen, que lo bonito no es tener a alguien que sea dueño de tu vida, si no que te lleve de la mano en ella, acompañándote.

I needed to touch you
with a hand, a body
but also with words.
— Adrienne Rich, from Tear Gas (via violentwavesofemotion)

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thefaultinourstarcommand:

heyitsmec:

America.

Are you fucking kidding me

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Storm Thorgerson |  28/02/1944–18/04/2013

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You didn’t come into this world. You came out of it, like a wave from the ocean. You are not a stranger here. — Alan Watts (via observando)

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