I hate your cigarettes and the men that you go see
Because one is killing you, while the other’s killing me.

-Front Porch Step - "Aware" (via the-nate-gatsby)

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This chick is hands down the most beautiful lady I have ever met. Inside and Out.

The level at which her brain works and the fact that she has her ways and her thoughts and ideas and has never steered away from them no matter the struggles she may face is incredible.

Seriously, I see her posts on my dash and I love the person that she is. Vegan. Caring. Open Minded. Beautiful. Woman. I love her to death. And I’m so sure when I have little ones of my own, I’ll make her and her love my children’s god parents because I need them to have people like her in their lives. I need them to know that there are just down right good people in this world. I want them to be able to look at the world and at life the way she does.

I love my love bunny. And I hope she knows that.

If you’re a teen you must follow this blog.

1. I dyed my blonde hair dark because I thought if I didn’t look like the girl that fell in love with you, she wouldn’t exist.

2. You left me a voicemail on June 21st. I keep listening to the 48 seconds you spent apologizing. The last thing you whispered before you hung up was, “I love you very much.” I forgave you. So why did you leave?

3. My skin burns when I think of you. I want to rip it off.

4. I don’t think I’ll ever be whole again. I keep spitting up bits of my heart to boys who want me to feel alone so they can make me theirs for an hour. I’m sick of being in pieces.

5. He crammed his arm across my shoulders on the same couch you first wrapped yours around me. Is it sick I tried to imagine it was you? It didn’t work. He tried to kiss me. I started crying.

6. I know you’re moving on. I know there’s a “her.” I know in the middle of the night when the memories of us swallow me whole, you’re in bed pressed up against her like she’s everything you’ve ever wanted. I know you’re telling her “forever” and I hope she knows it doesn’t mean a goddamn thing coming from your mouth.

7. You’re 1,365 miles away but you’re still here. Jesus Christ, you’re everywhere. I find pieces of you in everything and I grasp them so tightly my hands bleed. I hope it helps drain you from my veins because you’re tangled around my ribs and crushing my lungs and I can’t take a breath without feeling you all around me. Because of you, I’m drowning in water that doesn’t exist.

-7 things I don’t want you to know (via unravul)

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Or at least going to try to sleep.

My dash is filled with weddings and proposals for some odd reason and now I’m hooked.


Christmas Tree Proposal
So. Precious.
6:30 am

My head can finally hit my pillow. Going to get a couple hours of sleep in.

Sooo glad it’s a long weekend because I’m in serious need of a break.