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![]() Sierra Reese. 20. Orlando, FL. I play ukulele, I read and write. I'm a photographer. I work full time. |
HOW TO LOVE A WOMAN
“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there. -Bob Marley
(via hardtimedreamer)
This game started with a pretty house. A pretty bus with no driver. A pretty box… and a pretty girl.
Per THIS.
(You can actually see the little business card holder where these were placed on the desk behind me and Gillian.)
I shall see you on the COMMUNITY television series at 8PM TOMORROW NIGHT.
That is all.
(Source: areasofmyexpertise)
Hedgehog ^_^
Today is my birthday. I am now 20.
Ew.
The Fox and the Hound
Blow
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
Titanic
Into the Wild
Oh, I have long hair and wear make-up and stockings and heels and lipstick and pencil skirts therefore I must be...
And my head told my heart, “let love grow.” But my heart told my head, “this time no, this time no.”
I got myself a girlfriend. :]<3
His music makes me feel like a floating brain. A large suspended cerebral mass.
A jellyfish, I guess, is what that would be called.
I can’t like you.