These days I just can’t seem to say what I mean. I just can’t. Every time I try to say something, it misses the point. Either that or I end up saying the opposite of what I mean. The more I try to get it right the more mixed up it gets. Sometimes I can’t even remember what I was trying to say in the first place. It’s like my body’s split in two and one of me is chasing the other me around a big pillar. We’re running circles around it. The other me has the right words, but I can never catch her.
Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via seabois)

One day, whether you
are 14,
28 
or 65

you will stumble upon
someone who will start
a fire in you that cannot die.

However, the saddest,
most awful truth
you will ever come to find––

is they are not always
with whom we spend our lives.

Beau Taplin, "The Awful Truth" {Hunting Season – 28 copies left}  (via scrlett)
menstrualcyclesii:

Broken down and beaten up by the worlds society, us women always seem to rise up to the occasion. Still holding her beauty and saying fuck it to the world as she smokes on her own desires. Never underestimate a woman’s power especially one who rebirths in her own sea of thoughts… #strongwomen #beauty #gdmorning #ig have a great day!!! Dedicated to all strong women with there #eyeswideopen

menstrualcyclesii:

Broken down and beaten up by the worlds society, us women always seem to rise up to the occasion. Still holding her beauty and saying fuck it to the world as she smokes on her own desires. Never underestimate a woman’s power especially one who rebirths in her own sea of thoughts… #strongwomen #beauty #gdmorning #ig have a great day!!! Dedicated to all strong women with there #eyeswideopen

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