January 2011
With a poem you can say, I now have the equivalent in words for that much of...
– T. S. Eliot, The Paris Review (1959)
‘Cause sometimes, that mountain you’ve been climbing is just a grain of sand....
– Carrie Underwood - So small (via quote-book)
Why waste a second not loving who you are?
– Natasha Bedingfield [Freckles] (via quote-book)
sirenasdeaguadulce:
Muchas veces cambiarme de nombre quisiera alterar mi ADN olvidar de mi existencia. Embriagarme me olvido con sabor a mentira porque quizás nunca lo logre o lo logre y me arrepienta. Quisiera marcharme borrando mi rastro desfigurando mi rostro y dejar que el andar de los días trabaje mi cabeza hasta desintegrar tu nombre.
(via MS)
Tengo miedo de verte
necesidad de verte
esperanza de verte
desazones de verte...
– Mario Benedetti. (via orbitas)
I love your clear open hard-hitting generous mind first of all and still I love...
– H. G. Wells, in a letter to Rebecca West (via wearebasiclight)
Your absence weighs more
than someone else’s presence
– “Absence” by Jeffrey McDaniel (via rxbxccxv)
I find it cute when boys,
everlastingresonance:
makeoutnotwar:
Make weird faces.
Say “Aww”.
Ask how your day was.
Don’t care about their appearance.
Play with their younger siblings!
Dance ridiculously.
Lick their lips.
Get frustrated.
Laugh.
Sing to you.
Bite their lower lip.
Make that sexy half smirk.
Have proper grammar.
Have swag.
Are funny.
Tease me a little.
Hello todolist!
When your period's late... but you've never had...
hdkdfueb:
“OH GOD I’M THE NEXT VIRGIN MARY.”
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When parents ask who you're texting.
cross the line if you don't know how to talk...