“God knew our parents couldn’t handle us as sisters, so He made us best friends.” #letslipsynctogether #welikebeingweird #socallmemaybe 🎶🙈🎤🎥❤ @a13ssandrah
Some people in the world are looking for love. Others are waiting for it. Then those who have love wish forever—or freedom. I truly believe that people are born into the world to breathe and experience love. We are all born innocent, is all. But whatever encounters we have with love, good or bad, it teaches us something about ourselves. Generally we are sharing ourselves with someone, at some point, we’ve revealed all we could and that’s when we begin to grow together. And when that’s over, we grow as a person. An infinite wisdom.
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| — | (via robee) |
This Ain’t The Way - Passion & Tori Kelly
…darlin’ take my hand realize we’re on the same team, try to understand that i’m not your enemy lets work it out, give and take or agree to disagree cause this ain’t the way love supposed to be….
Marry your best friend. I do not say that lightly. Really, truly find the strongest, happiest friendship in the person you fall in love with. Someone who speaks highly of you. Someone you can laugh with. The kind of laughs that make your belly ache, and your nose snort. The embarrassing, earnest, healing kind of laughs. Wit is important. Life is too short not to love someone who lets you be a fool with them. Make sure they are somebody who lets you cry, too. Despair will come. Find someone that you want to be there with you through those times. Most importantly, marry the one that makes passion, love, and madness combine and course through you. A love that will never dilute - even when the waters get deep, and dark.
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| — | N’tima (via keedvin) |
*scrolling through the ballet tag*
me: get over your box
me: seen it
me: seen it
me: ooh, converse and ballet shoes, how original
me: that's not how you tie ribbons
me: get over yOUR BOX
me: seen it
me: seen it
me: that's a black and white picture of a couple kissing in the rain wtf does that have to do with ballet
me: that's gymnastics not ballet wut are you doin
me: GET OVER YOUR BOX
me: you're going to break your ankles please take those pointe shoes off they don't even fit you
me: ooh that's pretty *reblogs*
me: WHY ARE YPOU SO PERFECT THAT ARCH OH JESUS
me: seen it
me: get over your box so help me god
