highkey just want a tall boy that’s a little older than me that has brown eyes and dark hair and is nice and socially aware and tells me im beautiful all the time and is kind of mysterious
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Don’t date a girl just because everyone else in the room can’t take their eyes off her, or that black dress hugs her curves perfectly. Date a girl who you think about while waiting for the subway. Who makes you want your words to sound like some pretentious asshole who sits at Starbucks all day with a laptop wrote them. Date a girl who makes you think of stargazing in the summer and hot drinks in the winter. Don’t date a girl you can see the rest of your life with, date a girl who makes certain moments of your life unforgettable. Don’t date a girl who if after two weeks she “won’t give it up” to you. Don’t date a girl who if after 6 months won’t give it up. Date a girl who you will wait till the ends of the earth till she’s ready, a girl who you will gladly light the candles for. Date a girl who you will do anything to get that smile that melts your heart. Don’t date a girl who you’re dependent on. Date a girl who makes you more dependent on yourself to be better.
(via alunit)
I’m eating ground glass from a silver spoon: it’s as delicate as spun sugar or shaved ice. As I swallow, the ecstatic friction begins, warmth welling up at the back of my throat and announcing it’s arrival, savory, on the tongue. I smile slightly: my lips turn vivid red from the inside out, my skin chalk-pale (with my dark hair, I’m Snow White, I’m an image floating up from a pre-Raphaelite lake). My smile widens and a gush of hot blood runs out.
“How beautiful she is, doctor.”
“Yes, and she’ll never eat again.”
Life Size by Jenefer Shute
(via starving-narcissist)
Society puts too much emphasis on physical beauty.
And this, we all know.
But when I tell a girl that she’s beautiful, and she laughs as if it’s a joke,
I have to wonder.
Or when I tell a boy that his smile is glorious, and the first thing to slip his mouth is
“Kids used to make fun of my teeth, you know? I don’t like my smile much.”
I can’t help but be concerned.
Because I see myself in them.
I don’t fully believe anyone who tells me I’m beautiful,
immediately I search for an ulterior motive.
And whenever I’m complimented, I remember each and every hateful word that once hung on my shoulders.
It’s only when someone compliments something other than my physical beauty that I embrace it.
So when I tell the boy that he is unimaginably intelligent,
he blushes, and takes it bashfully.
Society has put so much emphasis on physical beauty,
that it has caused us to deny our own.Your physical beauty exists.
And it is much more than what you have been trained to see.
On Physical Beauty. |(Morsus Engel)| (via actuates)
brown eyes are wonderful
sometimes they are so deep and so dark you can get lost in them
sometimes when the light shines on them they turn gold and glimmer
some brown eyes have flecks of black or deeper browns
some brown eyes have different shades that make pretty rings
some brown eyes are smooth. just one, constant, dark brown. like stone.
brown eyes are beautiful
- me: i don't feel like doing anything with my life tbh. i just want to sleep.
- me after watching Pirates of the Caribbean: I WANT A SHIP. I WANT TO SAIL TO THE END OF THE WORLD. I WANT A JAR OF DIRT. I WANT TO FEEL THE SEA SPRAY THROUGH MY LONG BRUNETTE LOCKS. AYE MATEY, IT'S A PIRATE'S LIFE FOR ME.
its so fuckin strange that one day, we’re gonna meet someone who falls head over heels in love with us?? isnt that fuckin weird?? theyre gonna see my favourite food in the supermarket and be like “oh ____ would love this!” theyre gonna wake up in the morning next 2 me and thank god for having us meet. theyre gonna look at me as if i’m the sun, moon and stars!! thats so fuckin odd
He doesn’t love her and he never will. But she’s so head over heels in love with him that she fools herself into thinking that maybe, in a different universe, he just might.
Excerpts of a book I’ll never write. (via unpublishedexcerptss)