Livin da life today
6 hours ago - 
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Obstinately Tenacious
My Name is Cassandra. I smile, when im told im beautiful, and i cry when something makes me sad.
I bleed when ive been cut, and although lately its been a burden, i breathe. I breathe because breathing is beautiful and life is a gift. I am just like you, for
we are both composed of stars and dreams. lets be friends?
I bleed when ive been cut, and although lately its been a burden, i breathe. I breathe because breathing is beautiful and life is a gift. I am just like you, for
we are both composed of stars and dreams. lets be friends?
Yeah.
7 hours ago - 2
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You didn’t come into this world. You came out of it, like a wave from the ocean. You are not a stranger here.
Alan Watts (via lucifelle)
(Source: emergentpattern, via pyrrhic-victoria)
(via wim-visscher)
(Source: topographe, via nov-a)
Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything.
Plato (via hip-)
(Source: vkstr, via alienchildd)
(via nov-a)
(via anti-realism)
(Source: bluelist, via teenagefuckingoutrage)
I will remember the kisses, our lips raw with love, and how you gave me everything you had and how I offered you what was left of me.
Charles Bukowski (via modernmethadone)
(Source: andwhisper, via boundlessstardust)
You know what’s kind of beautiful?
In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.”
I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.
(Source: timorleste, via periscopesofconsciousnessss)
