2. 16:19

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    Reblogged from nafeytaffy

    When reading, we don’t fall in love with the characters’ appearance. We fall in love with their words, their thoughts, and their hearts. We fall in love with their souls.

    (Source: amongstwoodedpaths)

  3. 16:18

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    Reblogged from thefuuuucomics


"No, I’m still angry at you."

My sister & I in a nutshell.. 


    "No, I’m still angry at you."

    My sister & I in a nutshell.. 

  4. 16:17

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    Reblogged from armitagefassynation


    imagine if your fridge did what you do to it everyday, every half hour goes to your room opens the door and stares at you for 5 minutes then leaves

  5. 10:45 26th Sep 2014

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  6. 10:45

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  7. 10:44

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    “It is never too late to turn on the light. Your ability to break an unhealthy habit or turn off an old tape doesn’t depend on how long it has been running; a shift in perspective doesn’t depend on how long you’ve held on to the old view.

    When you flip the switch in that attic, it doesn’t matter whether its been dark for ten minutes, ten years or ten decades.

    The light still illuminates the room and banishes the murkiness, letting you see the things you couldn’t see before.

    Its never too late to take a moment to look.”

    — Sharon Salzberg (via creatingaquietmind)

    (Source: emotional-algebra)

  8. 23:21 23rd Sep 2014

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  9. 23:21

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    Reblogged from creatingaquietmind

    When your heart is broken you plant seeds in the cracks and you pray for rain.
    — Andrea Gibson (via creatingaquietmind)

    (Source: psych-facts)

  10. 15:49

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  11. 15:49

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    Coincidence is God’s way of remaining anonymous.
    — Albert EinsteinThe World As I See It (via feellng)
  12. 20:00 22nd Sep 2014

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  13. 17:54

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    How beautiful it is
    to be deeply connected
    through our duas for each other.

    They leave our souls and
    escape our lips,
    fly and wander
    over seas and countries
    until they meet one of us
    in a blink of an eye.

    And my Lord knows
    that you’re in my prayers
    for He is Ash-Shaheed,
    The Witness.

  14. 17:52

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  15. 10:10

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    why is catcalling called catcalling? i like cats and i would quite like them calling me to see how i am or to make plans to meet for brunch, catcalling should be called something more accurate like asshole screeching or insecure masculinity