I miss Misfits!
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I would love to say
that you
make me
weak in the knees
but
to be quite upfront
and completely
truthful
you
make my body
forget
it has knees
at all.
— Derrick Brown, Love Language (via weaverofstars)
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Still as obsessed with Leo now as I was with him back in 3rd grade.
He my number one man.
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So don’t even try it about me and my love for sports or my love for Beyonce because both of them are unshakeable. —
@crissles
My life.Y debo decir que confío plenamente en la casualidad de haberte conocido. Que nunca intentaré olvidarte, y que si lo hiciera, no lo conseguiría. Que me encanta mirarte y que te hago mío con solo verte de lejos. Que adoro tus lunares y tu pecho me parece el paraíso. Que no fuiste el amor de mi vida, ni de mis días, ni de mi momento. Pero que te quise, y que te quiero, aunque estemos destinados a no ser. — Julio Cortázar (via detrasdecadaletra)
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Swoon…
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Oh, marone…
To describe my mother would be to write about a hurricane in its perfect power. — Maya Angelou (via commovente)
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