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Smiling against each other’s lips is it’s own kind of sweet intimacy

mike’s hard chamomile tea

tbh the real advice I’d give to anyone is, do shit alone. go to a museum & go at your own pace & leave the instant you’re done. go somewhere you’ve never been and just wander around, duck into & out of places as it pleases you. linger as long as you’d like.

There comes a point in life where you just want better for yourself. A better life, better people, better energies, better routine, better faith, better health, better mental progression. 

Don’t you ever mistake that my solitude is replaceable by love. If the idea of loving carries the baggage of disturbing the calmness of my soul and the tranquillity of my heart, then I totally shun such an idea of love-making. To me, love must be a force that allows us to further deeply connect to ourself. Love must be an energy that keeps helping us to further realize our highest potential. Its all about reaching to one’s own roots before we entwine our branches to produce the sweetest of fruits.

i’m so sorry if someone made you think it’s hard to love you

This. It’s fucking hard to love or let yourself be loved after going through something like this.

God I wish Vincent van Gogh was alive to see this

That sentiment is so sweet and pure.

this is really tragic

“One day you’ll find someone that chooses you and continues to choose you everyday. And that’s when you’ll be thankful everything happened the way that it did.”