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theideaofbeingsomebody:

Out of the night that covers me,Black as the Pit from pole to pole,I thank whatever gods may beFor my unconquerable soul.In the fell clutch of circumstanceI have not winced nor cried aloud.Under the bludgeonings of chanceMy head is bloody, but unbowed.Beyond this place of wrath and tearsLooms but the Horror of the shade,And yet the menace of the yearsFinds, and shall find, me unafraid.It matters not how strait the gate,How charged with punishments the scroll.I am the master of my fate:I am the captain of my soul.
-William Ernest Henley

Posted on Wednesday.

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Posted on Wednesday.

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She is perfect.

Posted on Wednesday.

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How to love a woman.
“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there. -Bob Marley

Posted on Sunday.

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okmeow:

my childhood

Me too girl.

Posted on Sunday.

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drowsykitty:

Autumn Fog by Angélica Vis on Flickr.

Posted on Sunday.

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swagmeupbitch:

xx

Can I just live here.

Posted on Saturday.

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capiecreative:

What? 26,272 notes later. Ok Tumblr, I’m sure all 26,272 of you listen to TF. That or all of you just love my doodle.

We all just love your doodle (;

Posted on Friday.

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Posted on Friday.

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