exorscissorz:

beachedtrust:

thunderpopcola:

This is how you lose her. 
You lose her when you forget to remember the little things that mean the world to her: the sincerity in a stranger’s voice during a trip to the grocery, the delight of finding something lost or forgotten like a sticker from when she was five, the selflessness of a child giving a part of his meal to another, the scent of new books in the store, the surprise short but honest notes she tucks in her journal and others you could only see if you look closely. 
You must remember when she forgets. 
You lose her when you don’t notice that she notices everything about you: your use of the proper punctuation that tells her continuation rather than finality, your silence when you’re about to ask a question but you think anything you’re about to say to her would be silly, your mindless humming when it is too quiet, your handwriting when you sign your name in blank sheets of paper, your muted laughter when you are trying to be polite, and more and more of what you are, which you don’t even know about yourself, because she pays attention. 
She remembers when you forget. 
You lose her for every second you make her feel less and less of the  beauty that she is. When you make her feel that she is replaceable. She wants to feel cherished. When you make her feel that you are fleeting. She wants you to stay. When you make her feel inadequate. She wants to know that she is enough and she does not need to change for you, nor for anyone else because she is she and she is beautiful, kind and good.
You must learn her. 
You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to. 
You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept.
And, this is how you keep her.

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exorscissorz:

beachedtrust:

thunderpopcola:

This is how you lose her. 

You lose her when you forget to remember the little things that mean the world to her: the sincerity in a stranger’s voice during a trip to the grocery, the delight of finding something lost or forgotten like a sticker from when she was five, the selflessness of a child giving a part of his meal to another, the scent of new books in the store, the surprise short but honest notes she tucks in her journal and others you could only see if you look closely.

You must remember when she forgets. 

You lose her when you don’t notice that she notices everything about you: your use of the proper punctuation that tells her continuation rather than finality, your silence when you’re about to ask a question but you think anything you’re about to say to her would be silly, your mindless humming when it is too quiet, your handwriting when you sign your name in blank sheets of paper, your muted laughter when you are trying to be polite, and more and more of what you are, which you don’t even know about yourself, because she pays attention.

She remembers when you forget. 

You lose her for every second you make her feel less and less of the  beauty that she is. When you make her feel that she is replaceable. She wants to feel cherished. When you make her feel that you are fleeting. She wants you to stay. When you make her feel inadequate. She wants to know that she is enough and she does not need to change for you, nor for anyone else because she is she and she is beautiful, kind and good.

You must learn her. 

You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to. 

You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept.

And, this is how you keep her.

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you have to read this

jared-giveaway:

HUGE GIVEAWAY! HUGE GIVEAWAY! HUGE GIVEAWAY! HUGE GIVAWAY!

do not delete the text, only the pictures show up on your blog

Hey guys I decided to do another giveaway because our last giveaway was so successful. Most of the items listed below are brand new and I got them for Christmas. You all probably think this is fake but honestly I want to help someone else that really needs these items more than I do. I have donated alot of things to charities but I figured I would help one of you guys out instead! 

THE GIVEAWAY DRAWING WILL BE COMPLETELY RANDOM (WINNER CHOSEN THROUGH A RANDOM GENERATOR)

Rules:

MUST BE FOLLOWING MY TWITTER! @iProstitute

REBLOGS ONLY (THE MORE YOU REBLOG THE BETTER YOUR CHANCES ARE!)

no likes please

We are shipping world wide and for free to the winner!

If you have any questions just message me here

GIVEAWAY ENDS ON OCTOBER 2nd, 2013

Items:

Macbook Pro-

Macbook SMACKTOM case-

Big camera lens (canon)-

Small camera lens (canon)-

Iphone 4s (32g)-

Ipad 3 (32g) -

Iphone 4s cases (all together)-

Coach purse-

Coach wallet-

All giftcards included!:

CHOOSING OCTOBER 2ND!  WHOAWHOO

—Also, the first giveaway post was deleted by someone reporting me for doing charity through tumblr, it always happens but DO NOT WORRY! i have all those saved that reblogged that post, you can reblog this one just as much, and the reblogs you had before, are still counted ! xx - jared

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newvagabond:

Omfg.

OH MY GOD

Well, that was unexpected.

whAT EVEN IS GOING ON>??

ok I’ve seen this like 8 times on my dash and ignored it but now I finally watched it because I was like “okay this has to be SOMETHING good because everyone I fucking follow is reblogging it”

I was not fucking let down at all.

Oh. My. Christ.

Welp. Didn’t see THAT coming.

what the actual fuck did I just watch. 

Ignore the thumbnail, just watch it

Watch this. Omg. I died

(Source: wanderingcynic)

i’ve never written before.

I’ve lost you. My reason to wake up and try. I’ve lost you, now there’s nothing to do but cry. No money, no girl, whats left for me in the world. There’s nothing. Nothing but they gray that use to be there, back in the gray and I’m not even scared. Scars are what remain, thoughts riddle my head to remind. I can’t let you go, but your too strong to fight. Everything is gone. Goodnight.

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