Come Around Again

Dear Followers,

I have changed to a new tumblr address. If you’d like to know or continue following me, you may drop me a note here and I’ll let you know/start following you on my new tumblr.

Thank you for following me all along :D, and apologies for not having been posting.

You wanna ask me, “What’s your tumblr add?”

July 5

ursofuckinspecial:

restartmyheart:

by emma-kavan!

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inthefuturewedies:

silent dreams, narrative dreams, surreal dreams, german expressionism dreams, montage dreams, musical dreams, metaphorical dreams.

tonight, technicolor dreams

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“ I must learn to love the fool in me— the one who feels too much, talks too much, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries. It alone protects me against that utterly self-controlled, masterful tyrant whom I also harbour and who would rob me of human aliveness, humility, and dignity, but for my fool. Theodore I. Rubin (via ursofuckinspecial)

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ursofuckinspecial:

out-of-my-dreams:

cowgirlblues:

(via murakami.kenta)

July 4

TGIF = Tempted by Tumblr

Aaron: What are you doing?
Me: Thinking.
Aaron: Thinking about what?
Me: Everything.
Aaron: Don't think. Just do what's in front of you.

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4886.) it really pisses me off when people post secrets saying they love someone so much, but love someone else, or have gone behind their back. especially when they also say they have no regrets or don't feel bad. do you not know what love is? because i think you're getting it really fucking mixed up with something else.

(via blogsecret)

July 2

We're Right Here

We’ve been right here all along. We keep playing hide & seek, catch or something like that. We take turns at it. If I’m not chasing, you are; if you’re not hiding, I am. Well, this game has got to stop. If you realized (which I just did), it’s been going on for too long. It’s not getting any more fun and we’ve confused our roles more times than I’ve caught you. Aren’t you tired? Because I am.

Lets just walk out of this game, together. There’ll be no winner or loser, we’re both equal. We’ll forgive each other for the time you lost a nail when I stepped on your right big toe while trying to grab hold of you as you ran away; and the time when I hid inside that log in the woods and waited for a whole day but you never came around to finding me so I had to go home all by myself in the dark.

So wherever you are hiding now, it’s safe to come out because I’m not gonna pounce on you and dislocate your elbow. I’m asking you to take my hand and walk out of this game with me, please. I can’t make the promise that we’ll always find something new to do together in the days to come or that there’ll be no more injuries in our activities, but let’s just retreat back home for now and rest our heads.

Do rest well, I’m really sorry for breaking your bones. I didn’t mean to, I’m sure you meant no harm to me too. But I hope it made us both a little tougher, stronger inside and it won’t hurt that much the next time we get injured. I love you, and I’ll see you when I see you.

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considerthis:

breathsoftruth:

lazybones:

hardcoresuperstar:

quote-book:

audiogasm:secretsthatsell:redluv:upshotmatt:hotg0ssip: (via abhor)

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“ I learned the real meaning of love. Love is absolute loyalty. People fade, looks fade, but loyalty never fades. You can depend so much on certain people, you can set your watch by them. And that’s love, even if it doesn’t seem very exciting. ~Sylvester Stallone (via justbesplendid)