That’s the problem with putting others first; you’ve taught them you come second.

Do you have doubts about life? Are you unsure if it is really worth the trouble? Look at the sky: that is for you. Look at each person’s face as you pass them on the street: those faces are for you. And the street itself, and the ground under the street, and the ball of fire underneath the ground: all these things are for you. They are as much for you as they are for other people. Remember this when you wake up in the morning and think you have nothing. Stand up and face the east. Now praise the sky and praise the light within each person under the sky. It’s okay to be unsure. But praise, praise, praise.

Miranda July, The Shared Patio (via latelygrace)

(Source: misswallflower)

Had I told the sea
What I felt for you,
It would have left its shores,
Its shells,
Its fish,
And followed me.

Nizar Qabbani  (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: oofpoetry)

theexoticnigerian:

old-y0rk:

sensxal-bliss:

illumahottie:

thottweiler:

liteskint:

accurate as fuck

FATHER GOD

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Yess omg!

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My life. 

theexoticnigerian:

old-y0rk:

sensxal-bliss:

illumahottie:

thottweiler:

liteskint:

accurate as fuck

FATHER GOD

💯💯💯💯💯💯💯💯💯💯💯💯

Yess omg!

🙌🙌🙌🙌

My life. 

(Source: 1overjordan24)