Bad habits are easier to abandon today than tomorrow. - Yiddish Proverb
Never allow a person to tell you “no” who doesn’t have the power to say “yes” - Eleanor Roosevelt
Moving fast is not the same as going somewhere. - Robert Anthony
No one saves us but ourselves. No one can and no one may. We ourselves must walk the path. - Buddha
I will reblog this every single time
This is so fucking awesome
SO MUCH IS HAPPENING THAT I AM HESITANT TO EVEN TAKE A BATHROOM BREAK
WHAT IS IT GOING TO BE LIKE ON HERE WHEN THEY COME OUT
WE ARE GOING TO BREAK TUMBLR FOR REAL
I AM AFRAID TO GO GET SOME WATER. MY PHONE DOESN’T LOAD VERY FAST.
IM AFRAID TO SLEEP!!!
I AM AFRAID OF MY LITTLE SISTER FINDING OUT BEFORE ME… I will be ASHAMED!! :o
My sleeping schedule sucks and this is going to help a lot!
This is something to live by.
WHAT SPORT IS THIS?
What do you want to be when you grow up? Well, I would just love it to become a professional living bowling pin. That is my big dream, kick it all the way to the olympics.
Archery-themed nails in honor of my new bow ^_^
One day when I’ve got nails, this is what they will look like!! <3
This photo got me so emotional
Omg I am fucking crying. I would love their little family almost as much as they would themselves ♡
that you cant live,
but you cant die either.
Or the other way around.
No matter where you go,
Or what you do.
You are stuck.
Stuck in the middle of two ends wich you will probably never truly be.
Only existing between two ends.
Sex is not a goddamn performance.
Sex should feel as natural as drinking water.
It should not require confidence.
Sex should happen, because the moment is ripe.
Ripening lips, ripening labia, ripening cock, ripening pupils, ripening state of being. Ripe and augmented and brimming. Your energy goes to your pumping heart, then to every external nerve, then to theirs, on fire.
You bask, roll, play in it. You sigh, moan, laugh.
It’s not about being “good in bed.”
It’s about being happy.
One should never worry if they’re doing it “correctly.” Sex is not factual. I don’t want your cookie-cutter sex, I don’t want your meticulously crafted, calculated, fool-proof fuck. I don’t want a show. I want you. Let your instincts, urges and whims define that. It’s enough.
What do most girls like? Forget about it. Statistics are meaningless when there’s only one. Hello, here’s me. Here’s you.
Don’t worry about taking it too slow. We got time. We got infinite rhythms, combinations, possibilities. Explore each fuck. Take our time. We can do a different one later.
Don’t worry about making me come. I’m here. Right where I want to be.
I am overwhelmed by wanting; you don’t have to convince me. I want you because I like you. So don’t put on a front. Don’t taint this.
I’m frustrated—it’s just authenticity I want.
Don’t say that something I like is ugly. Don’t compare yourself to the rest. You will live and die with and within your experiences like everyone else. If someone thinks you are amazing, they are not wrong. Their universe is as real as any other; it is forged through perception.
I don’t care if you accidentally slammed my head into the wall, if you slipped out, if my arm cracked, if the delightful pressure of your wet lips on my anything made a silly sound. There is no right way and no wrong way.
“Good in bed,” what.
You’re good in my bed. I’m pleased you’re there. I feel it suits you.
Shove your technique. Let your memory swallow it. Fuck me like you’d fuck me, fuck me like you feel.
This isn’t a test.—
I reblog this every time.
This was beautiful
i love this
So fucking true!
You are the sky. Everything else - it’s just the weather. - Pema Chodron