Off to the Grand Canyon!!!!
I will dream of you even when I can feel you lying next to me.– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
My hands they shake, my head it spins
Leaving good old Salem today and beginning a month long road trip on Friday. So unbelievably excited to be spending it with two of my closest friends, but selfishly dreading being away from him for that long. Just had our “see you laters,” and definitely got a little teary-eyed. These past two months have been beyond amazing. Never has just looking at someone made me so happy.
So many people enter and leave your life! Hundreds of thousands of people! You...– Mr. Black, Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close, Jonathan Safran Foer | (via nubivagantmusings)
My heart is full and I can’t stop smiling.
#beachweekendwasthebestthingtohappeninawhile #ireallylikethisguy #amireallygettingoverfacebook?
The ability for a woman to choose what she wants to do with her body. The ability to access safe and legal abortions. The ability to carry a pregnancy to term. Please stop pretending you are concerned about another’s welfare. Get off your high horse and let each man and women in this country live with the ability to choose. You have no right to tell another what she can and cannot do....
Texas to Require Sonograms Before Abortions →
Texas Governor Rick Perry will likely sign into law a Texas bill that would require women seeking an abortion to get a sonogram, “hear a description of the fetus, including whether it has developed fingers, toes or internal organs,” and then wait for 24 hours, according to the Wall Street Journal. ”We believe that when they see the miracle of life some will change their minds,” Republican State...
I like my body when it is with your body. It is so quite new a thing. Muscles...– E. E. Cummings (via ireadintothings)
Dear world, It doesn't matter if the glass is half... →
I never thought I’d be so happy to just be with someone.
Tomorrow. Tomorrow. Tomorrow. He comes home tomorrow.
So in like right now.
Drunk As Drunk
Drunk as drunk on turpentine From your open kisses, Your wet body wedged Between my wet body and the strake Of our boat that is made of flowers, Feasted, we guide it - our fingers Like tallows adorned with yellow metal - Over the sky’s hot rim, The day’s last breath in our sails. Pinned by the sun between solstice And equinox, drowsy and tangled together We drifted for months and...
I am way too close to this whole episode to be rational about this in any way,...– JON STEWART, The Daily Show. Fuck yeah. (via inothernews)