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summer paradise (by Kevin Lemarechal)
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One Day at a Time (by TJ Thorne) Website • Facebook
At the Awe of the Universe (by Abdulkhalek)
Grand Prismatic Spring Panorama (by drxgonfly)
I mean, you try to impress them all the time. Doing your hair and makeup, PLUS trying to find a cute outfit to catch the attention of ONE person is difficult. And then you go home, take a shower, get ready for bed and whatever and you can’t stop thinking about them. You always wonder “Did he notice me? Does he think I’m pretty?” And soon it turns into “what if he will never like me because I’m too ugly? What if he thinks I’m too fat?” I dunno, man. It brings more stress than school does.
Maybe we’ll meet again, when we’re slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me. But right now I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.
(via dude-whered-my-veins-go)
“I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you good night — and there’s a lot of difference.”
Ernest Hemingway (via ohlovequotes)
Hey everyone, just a reminder that yesterday the supreme court decided that its unconstitutional for the police to look through your phone unless they have a warrant, EVEN if you are placed under arrest.
HOWEVER, the police CAN search your phone without a warrant if given verbal consent and they AREN’T required to tell you that you can request that they get a warrant. It’s up to you to know your rights, so PLEASE PLEASE reblog this so we can spread the word!
When you start to really know someone, all his physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in his energy, recognize the scent of his 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 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 jesscbernardo)
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