Thinker. Exister. Artist. Photographer.
Someone who will be somebody someday no matter what, currently with ombre hair and nice eyebrows.

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“Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative ” -Oscar Wilde

Growing up I always thought true love was red roses, dates on Saturday nights, little block box that held expensive things, and always knowing what to say. I thought true love was a kiss in the rain, deep explanations, and the perfect story. But now that I’m older I’ve realized it’s not like that at all.

See because true love for me is ugly snapchats, and peeing while you’re on the phone. True love is kissing at 6 AM despite the morning breath and singing at the top of your lungs. It’s saying all the wrong things, at all the wrong moments. It’s sarcasm and being honest even when it hurts. It’s late hours of the night when it’s been a long day and it’s no make up and bad hair. It’s tears from laughter, it’s tears from sadness and it’s nothing like any storybook you’ve ever read. It’s never running out of things to talk about, and it’s being comfortable in the silence of things. True love is watching The Titanic though you swore you never would. It’s getting mad over stupid things. It’s “you’re an idiot,” and “you’re a little shit” and knowing you’re so lucky to hear those every day. It’s spilling your feelings at 4 AM when you should be asleep. It’s that song you hear on the radio that always makes you smile. It’s the worst story you could imagine, but thank God it worked out anyways. True love is never losing the magic. True love is not leaving when things get hard.

I like my definition better anyways.

Another Piece About You  (via thefourthandfrattiest)

This.

(via carelessandconsumed)

(Source: brennanat, via flowers-and-simplicity)

enoqi:

The Bone Marrow, by Blue (✩)

enoqi:

The Bone Marrow, by Blue ()

(via pastelfaun)

You were put on this earth to achieve your greatest self, to live out your purpose, and to do it courageously.
Steve Maraboli (via observando)

starvinghystericalmaddness:

lisarbeggsphoto:

chloe I

© lisa beggs

once im done at biggby I can do anything with my hair! yayyyyy and medusa piercing :)

(via wherememoriesarekeptbright)

thievinggenius:

Tattoo done by Chad Lenjer.
@challenjer

thievinggenius:

Tattoo done by Chad Lenjer.

@challenjer

(via endlessbloomability)

booooooom:

Panchita Zorolla by William Strang (1916)

booooooom:

Panchita Zorolla by William Strang (1916)

(via queerliness)

mothgirlwings:

"My Neighbor Tortoro" (1988)

mothgirlwings:

"My Neighbor Tortoro" (1988)

(Source: maudit)

Free People

Free People

skaodi:

Vogue 1953 Photography by John Rawlings 

skaodi:

Vogue 1953 Photography by John Rawlings 

(via pollyjeanharveys)

Politeness is okay, but it gets old and boring. You want to attack life with a passion, not a politeness, you want people to think about you and remember you and say “she is so passionate” you don’t want people to think about you and remember you and say “she is so polite,” because, who cares about polite?
― C. JoyBell C. (via psych-quotes)

(via oh-my-whoremoans)

kamer-plantje:

Its really nice to sit in the sun very quietly and looking at it with your eyes closed and feeling the sun kind of going through your skin inside you and feeling like you aren’t a real human but a part of this planet

(Source: aloevera1998, via fellowgalaxy)

I just do things I really enjoy. I enjoy acting. When I’m driving to the studio, I sing in the car. I love my work and my wife and my kids and my friends. And I think, ‘You’re a lucky man, Gregory Peck, a damn lucky man.’ —Gregory Peck

(Source: mattybing1025, via missavagardner)

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