My greatest mistake was believing that you loved me as much as I loved you.


I deleted his number today. I truly believe I have moved on, but I can’t deny that I’m waiting for an unknown number to text me and say ‘I miss you’.
Me. (via funchlinehemmo)

The most difficult girls, are usually worth it.
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My babe, is my babe. Therefore, don’t look, touch, wink, wave, stare, flirt, compliment, hold, mention, text, anything. That’s my job!
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You don’t need anyone in your life who doesn’t want to be there.

There’s nothing to say. The less I say the better I feel.
Charles Bukowski, from an interview (via violentwavesofemotion)

Look, let me put it this way: with me, you’re number one and there isn’t even a number two.
Charles Bukowski, Women (via larmoyante)

health-gasm:

Day 5: Progress

So yeah here’s some recent progress body shots. Being naturally skinny, I have always been at a low weight. Entering high school I was probably 95lbs and leaving high school (2012) I was 100lbs. Currently I’m at 115—117lbs from changing my exercise routine! I love going to the gym and lifting shit and I can totally tell a difference in my body! I have always been fit and healthy now I’m just a little bit more fit and healthy lol


That’s the problem with drinking, I thought, as I poured myself a drink. If something bad happens you drink in an attempt to forget; if something good happens you drink in order to celebrate; and if nothing happens you drink to make something happen.
Charles BukowskiWomen (via feellng)

I wish people could just say how they feel like ‘Hey I really don’t like when you do that to me’ or ‘Hey I’m in love with you’ or ‘Hi I really miss you and I think about you all the time’ without sounding desperate. Why can’t everyone be painfully honest and just save people the trouble.
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Traveling is like flirting with life. It’s like saying, ‘I would stay and love you, but I have to go.
Lisa St Aubin de Terán (via raysofthesun)

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Imagine yourself as a living house. God comes in to rebuild that house. At first, perhaps, you can understand what He is doing. He is getting the drains right and stopping the leaks in the roof and so on; you knew that those jobs needed doing and so you are not surprised. But presently He starts knocking the house about in a way that hurts abominably and does not seem to make any sense. What on earth is He up to? The explanation is that He is building quite a different house from the one you thought of - throwing out a new wing here, putting on an extra floor there, running up towers, making courtyards. You thought you were being made into a decent little cottage: but He is building a palace. He intends to come and live in it Himself.
C.S. LewisMere Christianity (via feellng)

No, I don’t think I will kiss you, although you need kissing, badly. That’s what’s wrong with you. You should be kissed and often, and by someone who knows how.
Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind (via kushandwizdom)

Good Vibes HERE

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I no longer know if I wish to drown myself in love, vodka or the sea.
Grantaire, Book V (via dirtinherhair)

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