March 2012
February 2012
The sign of a beautiful person is that he always sees beauty in others.
– Omar Suleiman (via elige)
To be a star, you must shine your own light, follow your own path, and don’t...
– Author Unknown (via elige)
A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man sees.
– William Blake (via elige)
raininmud-deactivated20120524 asked: :)
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raininmud-deactivated20120524 asked: you have a lovely heart
I’m a person who relies very heavily on intuition and feeling out the situation,...
– Emma Stone (via elige)
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Anonymous asked: i really want to converse with you but i don't want to annoy you. we could talk about anything.
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Anonymous asked: that was beautiful, you just made my whole night :)
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Anonymous asked: if i were a universe, you would be my star. And i would be the happiest universe.
The dream is the small hidden door in the deepest and most intimate sanctum of...
– Carl Jung (via elige)
I change my life when I change my thinking. I am Light. I am Spirit. I am a...
– Lousie L. Hay (via nirvikalpa)
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Anonymous asked: ok i'll play guitar and you read the book then i'll plait your hair and we can have sex.
inuus said: im not the one sending these messages...
i don’t know how to reply to a reply. But this can be you and me during your next Melbourne visit
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Anonymous asked: we have to be naked the whole time though.
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Anonymous asked: read me the holographic universe while im in your lap.
Many people, especially ignorant people, want to punish you for speaking the...
– Mohandas Gandhi (via nirvikalpa)
sdbear:
You’re face, it haunts me more then most and If i ever hold you again i will hold you tight enough to crush your veins and you will die and become a ghost haunt me till my pulse felt so slow.
- two lovers (the rural alberta advantage)
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It’s raining outside I’m crying inside It’s raining outside I’m crying inside 5 a.m in the dark You like a cold fish with me You’re sleeping I’m thinking You’re turning your back to me Here in my bed you’re mad away from me Here in my head you’re never close to me It’s raining outside I’m crying out loud It’s raining...