November 2011
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My hair in 5 stages
That wild-I-dont-know-what-to-do-with-you stage (morning/waking up)
The kinda wild yet tame stage (afternoon)
Soft curls and getting straighter (late afternoon)
The awkward straight and curly stage when your hair doesnt know what it wants to be (early night time)
Straight weird hair with that ONE curl that isnt straight (night)
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October 2011
52 posts
“Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I’m...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via quote-book)
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reachforthefuckinsky:
sobieber1d:
whenmusicmadeusallunite:
hogwartsheadgirl2011:
Dean is always watching…
LMFAOO CANT BREATHE. OH MY GOD
omfg
omg
AHHAHHAHAHAHAH
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It's raining
I just want to curl up with you under the covers and bury my face under your neck—only because I know that it tickles you. I want to poke you on your cheek because it makes your lips go funny and never fails to make me smile. I want to hug you because, well, I just love hugging you.
I love our time together, my dearest.
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52hearts:
The thing is.. it’s always going to be you. (you, who I’ll always want to share the last of my meals with) (you, who I’ll always want to see my next favorite movie with) (you, who i only want to roll around in bed with) (you, in the middle of the day, first thing in the morning and last thing at night) (you, who i want to do both everything and nothing with all at the same time). And...
halfpastwelve:
that awkward moment when you forget about the straw in your drink and you aim for the rim only to be nose-raped.
“Now and then, an inch below the water’s surface, the muscles of his stomach...”
– Ian McEwan, Atonement (via bookmania)
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