circumstances
Hi, I'm Tina.
I blog to express, not to impress.
I try express myself by writing.
But i'll also be blogging/reblogging quotes and pictures in lieu of my words.
What makes you walk past thirty-thousand people without a second glance, and then you look at the thirty-thousandth-and-first person and know you’ll never take your eyes off her again?
Jodi Picoult, Second Glance (via simply-quotes)

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shadowromantic:

mtchstrr:

We all have that one person who helps keep us grounded.

One of the reasons I love my boyfriend

(Source: solar-citrus)


pishposhspice:

my roommate is 2 days younger than me so i’ve gotten into the habit of saying “when i was your age..” and then describing what i did 2 days ago

(via thelazykorean)

Sometimes, what you feel is immediate and without rhyme or reason. Two people see each across a room or their skin brushes. Their souls recognize the person as their own. It doesn’t need time to figure it. The soul always knows…whether it’s right or wrong.
Jennifer L. Armentrout, Half-Blood (via exoticwild)

(Source: simply-quotes, via goslinq)

For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream
Vincent van Gogh (via cestlavieparis)

(Source: artfucker1996, via goslinq)

This is how we heal.
I will kiss you like forgiveness. You
will hold me like I’m hope. Our arms
will bandage and we will press promises
between us like flowers in a book.
I will write sonnets to the salt of sweat
on your skin. I will write novels to the scar
of your nose. I will write a dictionary
of all the words I have used trying
to describe the way it feels to have finally,
finally found you.

And I will not be afraid
of your scars.

I know sometimes
it’s still hard to let me see you
in all your cracked perfection,
but please know:
whether it’s the days you burn
more brilliant than the sun
or the nights you collapse into my lap
your body broken into a thousand questions,
you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

I will love you when you are a still day.
I will love you when you are a hurricane.
 Clementine von Radics, “Mouthful of Forevers” (via petrichour)

(via goslinq)

in this world
love has no color—
yet how deeply
my body
is stained by yours.
Izumi Shikibu (via ohdreaming)

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They held each other and kissed and pushed each others’ darkness into the corner, believing in each others’ light, each others’ dream.
Hubert Selby Jr, Requiem for a Dream (via dieworten)

(Source: letteratura-litterature, via goslinq)

mtchstrr:

We all have that one person who helps keep us grounded.

(Source: solar-citrus, via starryskieslatenights)


How much pain fits inside a person?

(via versteur)

Plenty

(via ah-you-fancy-huh)

(Source: s-ensitivus, via otakutoki)

If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s this: We all want everything to be okay. We don’t even wish so much for fantastic or marvelous or outstanding. We will happily settle for okay, because most of the time, okay is enough.
Better alone than badly accompanied.
Candace Bushnell (via murmurrs)

(via thelazykorean)

(Source: kawaiioyori, via ingenu-e)



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