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May 14, 10 @ 12:14am |
"Once we understand that the integrity of our personal existences are completely dependent on the integrity of everything else in our world, we have truly understood the meaning of unconditional love. For love is extensionality, and seeing everything as you, and you as everything, can have no conditionalities. For, in fact, we are all everything at once."
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May 13, 10 @ 11:56pm |
This almost makes my tummy ache go away. ♥ |
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May 13, 10 @ 3:15am |
Boop.
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May 13, 10 @ 2:29am |
I really wish I wasn't a light sleeper. |
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May 13, 10 @ 2:15am |
There are days when I wake up when all I can think about is kissing you and you seeing your smile. Over and over until our lips are chapped and the muscles in your face are sore. |
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May 13, 10 @ 2:14am |
I like the way you talk to me. I feel like a real person with real thoughts and feelings.
But then you put me back in the box and go back to your real friends, and the fantasy is over. |
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May 13, 10 @ 2:13am |
penis |
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May 13, 10 @ 2:05am |
Every morning we wake up together, I promise to make pancakes with something new in them. I'll make you coffee and pour you juice and we'll eat it in bed. |
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May 13, 10 @ 1:59am |
Life is full of choices, if you have the guts to go for it. That’s why I get immediately bored with anyone’s complaining about how boring their life is, or how bad their town is. Fucking leave and go somewhere else. Or don’t.
(Henry Rollins) |
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May 12, 10 @ 11:12pm |
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