quotes-4u:

Knowing How To Be Solitary
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kiss-meyou-fool:

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kiss-meyou-fool:

lustt-and-luxury:

I’am so glad she got her sexy body back 😁 #motivation

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(Source: xtinashoots)

mamamantis:

so are we gonna discuss how fucked up it is that women have to wear makeup to be taken seriously at work and job interviews but if a woman has a genuine interest in and enjoyment of cosmetics she is written off as shallow, vain, and stupid, and consequently not taken seriously

(via -snob)

lolsofunny:

the-absolute-funniest-posts:

delusions-of-mediocrity:

I’d say we found Penny’s OTP

#whether you watch this show or not  #you have to admit that this is the most accurate representation of fandom ever (via thelittlestboho)

My lovely followers, please follow this blog immediately!

(lol here!)

(Source: sandandglass, via thetreesareactuallyquitelovely)

funnyfix:

Get your funny fix here!

inchraedible:

fuckyeskarrueche:

The power of the mind.

Why I luff her! I could never…

(via x0jasmine)

(via broodaholic)

beben-eleben:

There once was a young boy with a very bad temper. The boy’s father wanted to teach him a lesson, so he gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper he must hammer a nail into their wooden fence.

On the first day of this lesson, the little boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. He was really mad!

Over the course of the next few weeks, the little boy began to control his temper, so the number of nails that were hammered into the fence dramatically decreased.

It wasn’t long before the little boy discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.

Then, the day finally came when the little boy didn’t lose his temper even once, and he became so proud of himself, he couldn’t wait to tell his father.

Pleased, his father suggested that he now pull out one nail for each day that he could hold his temper.

Several weeks went by and the day finally came when the young boy was able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.

Very gently, the father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence.

“You have done very well, my son,” he smiled, “but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same.”

The little boy listened carefully as his father continued to speak.

“When you say things in anger, they leave permanent scars just like these. And no matter how many times you say you’re sorry, the wounds will still be there.”

(via cometotheteaparty)

(via slutception)

Sometimes you meet someone and even though you
never liked brown eyes before, their eyes are your favourite colour now
and sometimes you meet someone who can make the
sickest addictions seem beautiful and sometimes
there’s some people you’d rather sit on a couch with
and drink some gas station coffee and read your favourite
books over and over while you forget that dinners on the stove
so it gets burned but you still think it’s delicious anyway.

Marry them.

(Source: acutelesbian, via anjelcakes)

(Source: kushandwizdom, via h00d-richh)

ladypandacat:

Except they do exist. My boyfriend’s mother is literally a size 0 in clothing. Sometimes 00. It happens. She’s very petite. You want size equality? Don’t bash either fucking size. I’m a size 24 and I exist just as much as she does. Now, I obviously wish clothing stores and designers would recognize this as well, and not push that one size is more valuable, more beautiful than the other, but getting upset about a store carrying a size 0 isn’t going to help anyone.

I just bought size 00 jeans today. Size 00 is still a size for me.

(Source: kristenwiiggle)