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lotus-eyes:
takesamuscle replied to your photo: eleonara carisi
Still haven’t figured out how to message you, but Mami you so fly. The happiest of happy New Year to you.
Look whose talking. You’re the flyest of them all. & same to you my love! Sendin’ kisses your way.
It’s a lovin’ kinda day.
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daintymilk asked: oh dear, you might get this a lot but i am in love with your blog and your own personal style <3
lotus-eyes:
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My new years resolution is to turn into a carefree white girl
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Anonymous asked: would you compete or fight for someone you like?
comelycreatures asked: Thank you for following! We're friends through my other tumblr, right? (antidotalevidence)
Anonymous asked: How many guys are waiting in line to kiss you on New Year's?
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“I have always possessed a kind of knapsack, if nothing more than a piece of...”
– Patti Smith “Woolgathering”
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Bon Iver “Skinny Love”
Come on...
Anonymous asked: I've been following your blog for the longest time and I love it but it's unfair and unjust that your blog is so under the radar. There are so many reblog blogs that garner so much attention and fashion blogs run by the most pretentious characters who are applauded by people who just want a slice of the attention. You're stunning and impeccably well dressed and well read and I think...
Do you think you’ll be in love forever?
No, but we can make the most of what we have, take the smallest love and make it great, wonderful, all consuming so that we are left with remnants of that love long after it leaves us, long after a lifetime.
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Maybe she’s not real, the girl you always wanted to be. The girl, the center of attention, the one that always caught his attention, his eye, his heart. The girl that made you feel second, fifth, eleventh. The best friend, the ex girlfriend, the girl in the center of the room. The girl who left you unnoticed, unnoticed and ignored. That girl, god you wish he looked at you the way he looked...
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Anonymous asked: Maybe your relationships don't work out because you are way over-emotional and sensitive. That person was trying to pay you a compliment, not offend you.You might be very beautiful and smart, but you seem emotionally volatile.
Anonymous asked: I can't believe you're single. I would imagine guys are lining up in front of your door to get a chance with you. You must have very high standards. That's the only reason why someone like you must be single since you're so beautiful and intelligent.
My best friend and I speak every day. We speak every other day. We speak a few days a week. We speak once a week. We speak twice a week. It’s been a month. And yet our love never dies, we pick up from where we left off, he stopped replying and is that lipstick any good and god there needs to be a Pulp reunion. Our love grows, it gets bigger, we become understanding, compassionate, not...
We need to be safe and secure, and of our feelings we need to be sure. We don’t want you to know that it’s what we want but we need your security and we hope and wish that in some unspoken language, you know. We want you to pick us up, hold us tight and never let us go, and tell us, unsure, uncertain, that we will be alright and to no longer be afraid of the night.
And we hate the...
But we love each other, and that’s all that matters.
No, we need more than just love to survive this.
What do you mean? Don’t you love me?
I love you, but it’s not enough. Love alone just is not enough. We’re not enough.
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We say Beautiful not enough times, to describe people or a moment in life. We look at art and we say, think “Beautiful!”
But to define a time we do not want to forget, or a face we will never forget, we choke, we stop, and the word formulates at the very time of our tongue, not to be uttered.
Beautiful is too real, too honest, too personal. To call an inanimate object beautiful,...
I don’t eat breakfast, lunch or dinner. I want to be like the girls glowing, ethereal in the neon lights, their teeth so pearly white. I want to be taller than the billboards they encapsulate and thin as the lamp posts they hang from.
But you are you and you’ll never be them. You cannot be them and the best you can do is be your beautiful you.
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Yeah Yeah Yeahs “Hysteric”
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Anonymous asked: You know you try to act like you've lived more of life and had more experiences than the rest of the people your age, through your advice and 'musings' - but really now it's just coming off as pretentious. Stop spewing every single thought process out onto Tumblr. Your blog used to be more about fashion and world topics before, and was actually fun. Now it's constant...