the imagination wonders along the trail of daydreamed thoughts.

 

tomboybklyn:

head wrap and bamboo earrings…


I need to learn how to wrap my head like this

tomboybklyn:

head wrap and bamboo earrings…

I need to learn how to wrap my head like this

My mom taught me one thing:
You don’t always have to tell people you love them. You just have to give them no reason to doubt it.

irishjulienne’s, saying i love you is not a habit (via kvtes)

(Source: talkingoutsoft)

For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a gaseous nebula must collapse.

So collapse.
Crumble.
This is not your destruction.

This is your birth.

When you start to know someone, all their physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in their energy, recognize the scent of their skin. You see only the essence of the person, not the shell. That’s why you can’t fall in love with beauty. You can lust after it, be infatuated by it, want to own it. You can love it with your eyes and your body but not your heart. And that’s why, when you really connect with a person’s inner self, any physical imperfections disappear, become irrelevant.

Lisa Unger, Beautiful Lies (via silver-blonde)

Difference between love and lust…

(Source: larmoyante)

twerks4loanpayments:

zumapunt:

strongblackbrotha:

Put this on your blog. Our Queens are perfection.

yes we are


Ayyyyeeeeee

Now why isn’t this more publicized?!

twerks4loanpayments:

zumapunt:

strongblackbrotha:

Put this on your blog. Our Queens are perfection.

yes we are

Ayyyyeeeeee

Now why isn’t this more publicized?!

(Source: letstlkabtus)

recovering is learning how to swim
instead of waiting for someone to throw a life line.

(via ofthen)

Truth…