awesome!!!
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Source: staypositive.me1. If you like her, straight up tell her. No one likes mixed signals. Have confidence, bro.
2. When you hug her, hug her like you mean it. Don’t give her one of those one-armed woosie hugs. Make it tight, and make it meaningful. It’ll make her feel secure.
3. When you walk next to a girl, get…
daaaammmnnn u know ur stuff ;)
Osho (via arteris)
I’m realizing that I’ve lost sight of so much.
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Truth, the cold hard truth.
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Someone posted this and I liked it, though not being a woman, I’m in no position to say it.
Brett Williams (via crayolasky)
Nah HUH you just didnt say women are unable to pay for themselves or that women are interested in men who only pays our ‘bills’
why are people still so fucked up? urgh
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It’s not death that i really fear… I realized, it’s death in an unfamiliar situation that I fear. Death on unfamiliar lands, death at the hands of an artificial situation, a traumatic death… I think I could go quite peacefully if disease took me and I were amongst loved ones. For then I know I would come back amongst them. Then I know I would be in peace… =)
“I said that…”
—Bob Dylan
“Which is bigger,” he asks me, “the ocean or sky,”
and I want to tell him the heart, which even today
has been practicing vastness, is learning to say yes
in new languages, learning to stretch beyond
the center, beyond the lips, learning to be more moon
and less woman, to reflect light without owning it,
learning to lose whatever it has used before as a measure.
This is the way I want to love: in an idiom stronger
than tongues, I want to love in the way that tides pull
and release, like the moon which holds without touch,
I want to invite the sky to create a bigger space in me
a place spacious enough to hold all the wings
of the passing moment. I want to be buoyant enough
to carry all of love’s weight. “The sky,” I say.
“The sky is bigger, but the ocean is also wide.”
He is satisfied by my words, closes his eyes.
In my chest, a star falls. In my belly
strong tug of tides.
I’m in love with this. I don’t yet fully understand it, but I really do love it! =D
Talking To My Son Before Sleep
Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer
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Reminds me of a certain somewhere I know of in WV… =’/
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The Fools Rule the World New by Lohmuller Gyuri, 2012.
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