War On Love
Romantic? Undoubtedly.
Hopeless? Never.
46/100 It’s been a calm Sunday. My room and my suite are coming together beautifully. But my favorite thing ever right now is my dream catcher @Diamond_Amie surprised me with the other day. I was so sad when I left the one I bought in London behind on accident, and this one is so adorable and perfect. It makes me happy every time I look at it. I have the greatest friends on earth. ☺️😘💜
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Do not confuse your image with your self. Your image is what other people think of you. And your self is what you think of you.

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Anonymous said: For someone who doesn't have sex, you have a lot of lovers!

lovelyandbrown:

Here’s the thing, anon. Men don’t fall in love with me because of what’s in between my legs.

They love the way I sway. There’s a secret in the way I walk. It’s a melody, it’s a rhythm. When my thighs touch, a symphony of sensuality reverberates up and down my spine and into my smile. And, oh, anon. They love my smile. It can be sweet and sinister, tight lipped. It can come accompanied with a playful wink, or a smirk. It can be toothy and wide, brazen and bold. They love my mind. I’m inquisitive, I’m intelligent, I’m interesting. I’d sit for hours listening to them talk about summers with their grandma, then transition into the NFL playoff outlook, then have a rousing discourse on the merits of community property laws and round out the discussion laughing about the most ridiculous line on the latest Jeezy track. They love the fact that I’m passionate. I’m a hugger, a kisser, a grabber, a rubber, oh, baby, I am a lover in a thousand different ways with a turtleneck, snow boots, and a parka on - I don’t need to take my clothes off for this. I don’t need to show any skin for this. I’m not confident about much, but I can affirmatively say that the best lovers are the ones who can make your consciousness climax, who can send shivers down your spine via snapchat, who can make your toes curl via text, who can make your encephalon ejaculate via email. So anon sweetheart, keep your man from around me. He might wind up getting mind fucked. 

I CRIED REAL TEARS READING THIS. THIS IS POETRY. I LOVE HER.

phantomdoodler:

"what would you do if you won the lottery?"

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vonmunsterr:

toastedpopsicle:

CAT NEST
CAT NEST
CAAAAAAAAT NEEEEEEEEST.
CAT. NEST.

i definitely thought the orange one was a pumpkin and this was some weird yankee halloween thing
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Try as much as possible to be wholly alive, with all your might, and when you laugh, laugh like hell and when you get angry, get good and angry. Try to be alive. You will be dead soon enough.

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kbfoto:

I’m in one of those ‘cuddle up with someone and watch a lame movie while I kiss their neck and casually take off their pants’ moods.

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skyetownsend:

Why weren’t you here to touch all over me when I woke up?