June 19th, 2013 at 11:22AM
All that came before
washed away in an instant
when you smiled at me. — Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
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June 19th, 2013 at 11:17AM
The best kiss is the one that has been exchanged a thousand times between the eyes before it reaches the lips. — Unknown (via nudefairy)

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June 19th, 2013 at 11:15AM
You just do it. You force yourself to get up. You force yourself to put one foot before the other, and God damn it, you refuse to let it get to you. You fight. You cry. You curse. Then you go about the business of living. That’s how I’ve done it. There’s no other way. — Elizabeth Taylor (via thebeautyinbeautiful)

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June 18th, 2013 at 12:11PM
sniffling: a truly majestic beast

sniffling:

a truly majestic beast

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June 18th, 2013 at 12:08PM
Travel is little beds and cramped bathrooms. It’s old television sets and slow Internet connections. Travel is extraordinary conversations with ordinary people. It’s waiters, gas station attendants, and housekeepers becoming the most interesting people in the world. It’s churches that are compelling enough to enter. It’s McDonald’s being a luxury. It’s the realization that you may have been born in the wrong country. Travel is a smile that leads to a conversation in broken English. It’s the epiphany that pretty girls smile the same way all over the world. Travel is tipping 10% and being embraced for it. Travel is the same white T-shirt again tomorrow. Travel is accented sex after good wine and too many unfiltered cigarettes. Travel is flowing in the back of a bus with giggly strangers. It’s a street full of bearded backpackers looking down at maps. Travel is wishing for one more bite of whatever that just was. It’s the rediscovery of walking somewhere. It’s sharing a bottle of liquor on an overnight train with a new friend. Travel is ‘Maybe I don’t have to do it that way when I get back home. —

Nick Miller, Isn’t It Pretty to Think So? (via ethereally)

This is certainly the most popular passage in Isn’t It Pretty to Think So? (at least according to online sharing). Long before I started writing my book—while staying in a small hotel in Munich, Germany—I scribbled these words into a Moleskine notebook about my experience abroad. I guess I’m glad I found a way to include them in the book later on.

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June 18th, 2013 at 11:29AM
tylerknott: Have you come back for me? Did you miss the taste of my skin? Did you come to burn hot and shine white and then hurt no more? I feel you, I have been waiting, I am here.

tylerknott:

Have you come back for me? Did you miss the taste of my skin? Did you come to burn hot and shine white and then hurt no more? I feel you, I have been waiting, I am here.

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June 18th, 2013 at 11:27AM
I know I’m too much
and loving me can be hard,
but I am worth it. — Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
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June 18th, 2013 at 11:22AM

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June 18th, 2013 at 11:19AM
The moment you feel like you have to prove your worth to someone is the moment to absolutely and utterly walk away. —

Alysia Harris (via piecederesistancee)

i need to remember this forever

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June 17th, 2013 at 12:08PM
close enough — anyone who’s ever tried to even out their eyeliner. (via rickonstark)

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