Yes, it hurts now, but remember that you’ll laugh again; that rainbows appear when storms have passed, and that our joy comes in the morning… Maybe you just need to rest, and let your heart heal. When you have cried all that you can cry, and your tears have dried, you’ll feel a stillness to it all; then you’ll get up and make yourself a cup of tea, and the sun will shine on you as you close your eyes. Learn to breathe in deeply, then feel the beat of your heart, and know that you are not really broken; that one day you too can know what it means to love without loss.
T.B. LaBerge // Unwritten Letters to You (via tblaberge)
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justgirlsandbands:

I wasnt the most liked kid in school. I tried to fit in but the “popular” kids would pick on me and bully me. They tried to make me do things to be “one of them”. I was my own person. I never gave into them. I never will give into them. That is what this tattoo represents. Every person that has been bullied or picked on, this ones for you. 
"I am not in this world to live up to your expectations and you are not in this world to live up to mine"
Texas in July - Aurora

justgirlsandbands:

I wasnt the most liked kid in school. I tried to fit in but the “popular” kids would pick on me and bully me. They tried to make me do things to be “one of them”. I was my own person. I never gave into them. I never will give into them. That is what this tattoo represents. Every person that has been bullied or picked on, this ones for you. 

"I am not in this world to live up to your expectations and you are not in this world to live up to mine"

Texas in July - Aurora

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one of my close friends told me recently
“I sat next to you in sculpture for a year
and I thought you hated me.”
I cried laughing, “WHY?!”
“well I get your sense of humor now,” she said.

I’m sarcastic and witty.
I chop fire wood when I’m frustrated,
drink beer with the boys,
cuss like a sailor.
I don’t mind kicking off my Manolos
and whooping your ass in a game of pool.

I remember going out one night,
ordering the darkest beer on the menu
and my date looking at me like I was crazy.
“don’t you want a mixed drink, baby?
you’ve got nothing to prove to me.”
I remember crossing my legs,
twirling my blonde hair,
turning to the waiter and saying,
“he’d like a cosmopolitan.
oh, and do you have one of those little umbrellas for it?”

my father taught me how to be ten foot tall and bullet proof
my mother taught me how to make my own money,
pull myself up off the ground
and raise my manicured middle finger to the sky.
I remember my mom leaning towards the mirror
to put on her lipstick and thinking to myself,
“why can’t I be both?”

why can’t I run five miles in BCBG tennis shoes?
why can’t I shoot a gun wearing Marc Jacobs jeans?
why is it so hard to believe that a woman
can take care of herself,
save for nice things
and not be a total bitch?

I’m this whirlwind of woman
that most men don’t know how to love.
I guess I just always left my footprint in Dolce & Gabbana
and my heart at some shitty dive bar down the street
with the veterans talking war stories
and faded tattoos.

if you can make sense of all that I am,
if you can look past my long blonde hair
and shake my hand,
cheers.


just because I’m a woman doesn’t mean I can’t buy you a drink/d.a.h (via whisperingbones)
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Teaching Yebin a lesson (x)

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vancity604778kid:

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ALICE ROOSEVELT WAS HARDCORE. “She was known as a rule-breaker in an era when women were under great pressure to conform. The American public noticed many of her exploits. She smoked cigarettes in public, swore at officials, rode in cars with men, stayed out late partying, kept a pet snake named Emily Spinach (Emily as in her spinster aunt and Spinach for its green color) in the White House, and was seen placing bets with a bookie. 


So what I’m reading here is, she was a Roosevelt?

Well I have a new hero.

Reading Alice Roosevelt’s Wikipedia biography is nothing less than an absolute pleasure. She was quite a character.

theteastainedpages:

catsuitmonarchy:

optimysticals:

vancity604778kid:

ultrafacts:

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ALICE ROOSEVELT WAS HARDCORE. “She was known as a rule-breaker in an era when women were under great pressure to conform. The American public noticed many of her exploits. She smoked cigarettes in public, swore at officials, rode in cars with men, stayed out late partying, kept a pet snake named Emily Spinach (Emily as in her spinster aunt and Spinach for its green color) in the White House, and was seen placing bets with a bookie. 

So what I’m reading here is, she was a Roosevelt?

Well I have a new hero.

Reading Alice Roosevelt’s Wikipedia biography is nothing less than an absolute pleasure. She was quite a character.

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Neil Patrick Harris and David Burtka reenact the spaghetti scene from Lady and the Tramp

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I hope, that when we have found that it was good to be alone, that we will eventually find that it is good to be together; and then we’ll meet, and never let go.
T.B. LaBerge // Unwritten Letters to You (via tblaberge)
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I’m still learning how to be a person.

Right now it looks like all the anger and reservations and frustration from the ten plus years where I haven’t respected myself coming out in one go.

I need to learn confidence without being a dick.

I need to learn how to assert myself without anger.

I need to learn security without complacence.

And most of all, I need to learn to sit in grey areas without trying to paint things either black or white…

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pinesollux:

humans are kinda cute we pass stories down generations to instill a sense of wonder in people we’ll never know and we have little bells on our houses to tell each other that we’ve arrived and we shiver when we get cold and we have an endless amount of curiosity and if the night sky is clear our first instinct is to look up at the stars and think about going on big adventures

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wnderlst:

Saudi Arabia | Meshari Aldulimi

wnderlst:

Saudi Arabia | Meshari Aldulimi
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ambivertedpleasures:

nonelikejesus:

Tiny Rolling House

I would honestly be so happy with something like this.

at first I was like “ohmygoshiwant” then I was like “oh wait.”

"insulation……. it’s 106 right now… yeah… I’ll be needing insulation… and A/C…"

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Live with effort: tomorrow you will be a better person even if tomorrow is not.
Rakishi, “Things my daughter was told.” cir. 1965 (via 1924us)
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Today I looked myself in the eyes. I am so strong - let no one ever tell me I’m not, and if they do don’t let me believe them.

I am scared. I am doubtful. But You will be my company and my friend in the lonely hours and you will not let me sink.

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