The Young and In Love
Hey, well call me Cella. 18.
I believe everything happens for a reason. Hopeless Romantic.
Lesbian. Proud Girlfriend Of A U.S. Navy Sailor  ⚓✌❤
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beyonseh:

thezaynmalikdefensesquad:

canadians stop commenting on posts like you aint fuckin kill ya native population

brits stop commenting on posts like you aint colonize and enslave like 90% of the globe bc this shit is essentially your fault if you wanna be fuckin real

DRAG

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Thich Nhat Hanh (via joshuastarlight)

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When another person makes you suffer, it is because he suffers deeply within himself, and his suffering is spilling over. He does not need punishment; he needs help. That’s the message he is sending.

Jeffrey Eugenides,The Marriage Plot (via iwishiwasntaliveanymore)

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Depression is like a bruise that never goes away. A bruise in your mind. You just got to be careful not to touch it where it hurts. It’s always there, though.

sadsexypotato:

narcissistic-introvert:

danieljlayton:

chomokh:

still the best thing to come out of Australia

The last two are so beautiful I could just about cry.

If i don’t reblog this assume i have died.

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shoptothemoon:

to-hieron:

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chilewebeopuntocom:

Arte

my hands can’t even open water bottles

this is  fucking incredible

^^lol. but this is crazy!

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John GreenThe Fault in Our Stars (via feellng)

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Because you are beautiful. I enjoy looking at beautiful people, and I decided a while ago not to deny myself the simpler pleasures of existence

pansoph:

it’s so nice being alive at the same time as you

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i.c. // a love separated (via delicatepoetry)

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I know it’s nothing that a plane ticket or car ride couldn’t fix, but god, you don’t understand it unless you’ve been in it, unless you’ve felt it. It’s that feeling that hits your chest when you two finally say goodnight after listening to each other’s voices for the past few hours, and you’ll wonder why every time you say goodnight it feels like a goodbye. It’s how even though you two just had a wonderful conversation your eyes start to fill up with tears because it’s a bittersweet feeling, because once they hang up you’re alone again. Not just physically, but mentally, emotionally. You’re alone. It’s how a good morning text stands in for a good morning kiss, and how a “what’re you doing?” replaces hand holding. It’s how you two can’t help but talk about how every moment will be spent when you’re finally together, how a kiss will be more than just a kiss, how a hug is something that will last hours instead of seconds, and how looking in each other’s eyes will be more like analyzing each little spec of dark brown in their iris. It’s how you know that once you get to touch their skin it will be like touching the moon, and each little freckle will be your star to wish on, only yours. It’s how you’ll discover new galaxies in their laugh, and how each little scar will be more than that, it will be a story you want to read, so you’ll trace your fingers across them like braille. You’ll think of all this, all day, every day, every moment, even when you two are lost in conversation, you’ll think of it. And that’s the thing that keeps you hanging on, that keeps you going. The promise that every time you see the moon, it’s one step closer to seeing them soon. So you’ll close your weary eyes, and dream of them in your arms. Once you awake there will be a message, “Good morning…” and shall your love be awakened again, to swim through oceans, travel over mountains.

I am the opposite of amnesia

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human:

petition to have That’s So Raven added to Netflix 

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