sexemulators
I’m sorry I constantly want to talk to you. I’m sorry when you take long to reply, I get sad. I’m sorry if I say things that might piss you off. I’m sorry if I come off as annoying. I’m sorry if you don’t wanna talk to me as much as I wanna talk to you. I’m sorry if I think about you too much and too often. I’m sorry if I say things I don’t really mean. I’m sorry if I tell you about my pointless drama when you don’t really care. I’m sorry if I come off as being clingy, but its just me missing you.
Unknown (via quotethatword)
Make the first move, tell people how you feel, stop being so scared of rejection, stop feeling so engulfed with thoughts that aren’t even yours, and stop wasting your fucking time.
what i needed to hear (via bifl3xible)
serious
the difference between you and me is that I free my time to talk to you while you talk to me in your free time.
misjudgments (via misjudgments)
Source: misjudgments
My only regret is that
I didn’t tell enough people
to fuck off.
My 92 year old grandma. (via lipstickbabe)
Don’t fall in love. Once you fall in love, you become attached. Your every waking moment is occupied with the thought of them and pretty soon you start to think of ways to spend every second of every day with them. You feel happy, at an all time high and everything is all sunshine and daisies and it’s the absolute best feeling in the world.
Until they leave.
Then suddenly the world you created comes crashing down. You start to feel down and there are constant rain clouds over your head. Your heart hurts like it’s never hurt before. What made you happy, doesn’t make you happy anymore. Nothing feels the same. Nothing IS the same. You’re not the same. And sometimes, you never will be. Don’t fall in love.
Excerpt from a story I should probably write. (via starburstsunshinesmiles)
keran-amo-deactivated20160822
Have you ever laid in bed at night? And
thought about everything? Wanting to
scream and cry but, don’t want to wake
anyone. Instead you just sit there and
the pain just breaks inside of you.
(via kissedby-suicide)
You think you’ve seen her naked
because she took her clothes off?
Tell me about her dreams. Tell me
what breaks her heart. What is she
passionate about, and what makes
her cry? Tell me about her childhood.
Better yet, tell me one story about
her that you’re not in.
You’ve seen her skin, and you’ve
touched her body.
But… you still know
as much about her as a book you
once found, but never got
around to opening.
Anonymous (via svshii)
Do you ever realize how badly you’re going to miss a moment while you’re living it? Like wow, these are the good days. I am here and I am happy and I feel alive.
(via foreverrwanderlust)
Your naked body should only belong to those who fall in love with your naked soul.
Charlie Chaplin in a letter to his daughter, Geraldine (via bl-ossomed)
How to talk to your daughter about her body, step one: don’t talk to your daughter about her body, except to teach her how it works.
Don’t say anything if she’s lost weight. Don’t say anything if she’s gained weight.
If you think your daughter’s body looks amazing, don’t say that. Here are some things you can say instead:
“You look so healthy!” is a great one.
Or how about, “You’re looking so strong.”
“I can see how happy you are – you’re glowing.”
Better yet, compliment her on something that has nothing to do with her body.
Don’t comment on other women’s bodies either. Nope. Not a single comment, not a nice one or a mean one.
Teach her about kindness towards others, but also kindness towards yourself.
Don’t you dare talk about how much you hate your body in front of your daughter, or talk about your new diet. In fact, don’t go on a diet in front of your daughter. Buy healthy food. Cook healthy meals. But don’t say “I’m not eating carbs right now.” Your daughter should never think that carbs are evil, because shame over what you eat only leads to shame about yourself.
Encourage your daughter to run because it makes her feel less stressed. Encourage your daughter to climb mountains because there is nowhere better to explore your spirituality than the peak of the universe. Encourage your daughter to surf, or rock climb, or mountain bike because it scares her and that’s a good thing sometimes.
Help your daughter love soccer or rowing or hockey because sports make her a better leader and a more confident woman. Explain that no matter how old you get, you’ll never stop needing good teamwork. Never make her play a sport she isn’t absolutely in love with.
Prove to your daughter that women don’t need men to move their furniture.
Teach your daughter how to cook kale.
Teach your daughter how to bake chocolate cake made with six sticks of butter.
Pass on your own mom’s recipe for Christmas morning coffee cake. Pass on your love of being outside.
Maybe you and your daughter both have thick thighs or wide ribcages. It’s easy to hate these non-size zero body parts. Don’t. Tell your daughter that with her legs she can run a marathon if she wants to, and her ribcage is nothing but a carrying case for strong lungs. She can scream and she can sing and she can lift up the world, if she wants.
Remind your daughter that the best thing she can do with her body is to use it to mobilize her beautiful soul.
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Don’t go the extra mile for someone who wouldn’t even go five steps for you. Don’t swim through the ocean for someone who wouldn’t step in a puddle for you.
Aubrey. (via depression-fucking-sucks)
I don’t know what’s worse, feeling everything or nothing at all..
Thoughts (via aintwonderland)
depression-fucking-sucks
Why did they?




