Leaving Trails Marana, AZ

You cannot force intimacy of any kind.

thehystericalsociety:

"Fast friends passing the gate of Sleepy Land" - Underwood & Underwood Stereoview - 1906 - (Via)

thehystericalsociety:

"Fast friends passing the gate of Sleepy Land" - Underwood & Underwood Stereoview - 1906 - (Via)

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euo:

Nan GoldinLust For Life

euo:

Nan Goldin
Lust For Life

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If flowers can
teach themselves
how to bloom after
winter passes,
so can you.
aestheticintrovert.tumblr.com (via nicky-poisonivy)

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Paradoxically though it may seem, it is none the less true that life imitates art far more than art imitates life.
Oscar Wilde (via observando)
A girl’s favorite song will tell you more about her feelings than her lips ever will.
Unknown (via dividedways)

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kvotheunkvothe:

thesassylorax:

everthorne:

judas was creepy as fuck

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Personal space, Judas. It’s a thing.

"Hello, Jesus."
"…Judas, we’ve talked about this."

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This is a problem

cheezburgah:

hidden-behind-a-mask:

princess-flint:

itsapplauding:

I have reblogged this an innumerable amount of times and I won’t stop. The media spreads this false image to its viewers and we wonder why our self esteem as a whole is so distorted. It’s because the images so constantly shoved down our throats is.

the jennifer lawrence one is crazy omg

I know this is colour and I’ll delete it soon but this goes out to every girl who wishes they could be like the actresses and models they see in magazines. The media is deceiving you and distorting your view on what ‘beautiful’ is. Fuck the media, you’re all gorgeous exactly the way you are and any magazine would be lucky to have you on their cover

fuck

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// Moar ranting. Sorry. //

My mind is always constructing and deconstructing. And there are not enough people around me whose minds do the same thing. I’m so frustrated. After talking about cell phone service for 8 hrs I need to be engaged. I need to be seen as a person. I need deeper conversation and to know that my heart is important. I know it is to my father. I would never and don’t doubt that. But fuck, is it really so much to ask from the person I’m seeing that you please talk to me and pay attention to me? I spend 8 hrs talking to people who treat me like I don’t matter. I’m just an employee.

Keep being put in situations with a certain person that make me feel unlike myself.

If you date someone, make sure that you can always be you. You’d be surprised how conflicts are handled and feel.

Ugh. One more thing I miss about you. At least I felt comfortable discussing something that bothered me.

Here's where I vent and post things that let out my inner hippie. I'm 28, so i'm too old for you
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