April122014

Trying to figure out how many times one should fail before they succeed is like trying to guess the number of olives inside of a jar. You’ll never really know until its contents are gone.

7AM

imorethaneye:

gracestealingmandyangel:

vanconcastiel:

Whenever I pass police I’m the street I always have a micro panic attack as I quickly try to remember if I’m doing anything illegal.

How often could you possibly be doing something illegal?

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6AM

Ugh. And now every little thing is starting to crumble. I knew life was starting to become to good to be real.

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psych2go:

For more posts like these, go visit psych2go
Psych2go features various psychological findings and myths. In the future, psych2go attempts to include sources to posts for the for the purpose of generating discussions and commentaries. This will give readers a chance to critically examine psychology.

psych2go:

For more posts like these, go visit psych2go

Psych2go features various psychological findings and myths. In the future, psych2go attempts to include sources to posts for the for the purpose of generating discussions and commentaries. This will give readers a chance to critically examine psychology.

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6AM
death-by-lulz:

9gag:
Never leave alone the dog with kids…


Featured on a 1000Notes.com blog

death-by-lulz:

9gag:

Never leave alone the dog with kids…

Featured on a 1000Notes.com blog

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(Source: bl-ossomed, via felixavier)

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6AM

Anonymous asked: Marry me

Meh:/

6AM

Anonymous asked: No ur pretty unique and recognizable. Im 99 percent sure it was you. Same piercings and tattoos. But I don't say it as a negative. More power to you!

Lol well if they exist senf me the link because I’ve never seen them…

April112014

Anonymous asked: Pretty sure I've seen a couple of topless photos of you floating around tumblr. Did you model more before? They didn't have a tag or anything on them

Lol I don’t have any topless photos actual, but I have modeled before

April92014

That awkward moment when you realize that every single guy you’ve talked to looks like one of three types. And they all look stunningly identical. …

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12PM

I love being horribly straightforward. I love sending reckless text messages (because how reckless can a form of digitized communication be?) and telling people I love them and telling people they are absolutely magical humans and I cannot believe they really exist. I love saying, “Kiss me harder,” and “You’re a good person,” and, “You brighten my day.” I live my life as straight-forward as possible.

Because one day, I might get hit by a bus.

Maybe it’s weird. Maybe it’s scary. Maybe it seems downright impossible to just be—to just let people know you want them, need them, feel like, in this very moment, you will die if you do not see them, hold them, touch them in some way whether its your feet on their thighs on the couch or your tongue in their mouth or your heart in their hands.

And there is nothing more risky than pretending not to care.

We are young and we are human and we are beautiful and we are not as in control as we think we are. We never know who needs us back. We never know the magic that can arise between ourselves and other humans.

We never know when the bus is coming.

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12PM
Looks just like my babygirl Panda

Looks just like my babygirl Panda

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