“I loved her, not for the way she danced with my angels...
But for the way the sound of her name could silence my demons.”
― Christopher Poindexter
But for the way the sound of her name could silence my demons.”
― Christopher Poindexter
lily colins made emily in paris so she could hang out in france wear cool clothes and make out with a ridiculous number of hot french men and she’s not wrong about any of it
To see how our generation can change the world. Imagine the world of our future grandchildren! Tolerant, open minded, diverse and so much more! I wanna live in this world that we changed to a better one!!! – Guest Submission
(Please don’t add negative comments to these posts.)
I’ve learned that we each do really have our own secret admirers. Somebody may adore your style and the way you curl your hair. Someone may just love the way you walk or the essence that you give off when you grin, unabashedly showing all your teeth. Someone may just really dig the way you don’t care about what anyone thinks. They may really admire how you laugh with your whole body, head tilted toward the stars as if there’s never a reason to be sad or how you’re just so seemingly unapologetically yourself. And maybe they just see you walking into the coffee shop, hair haphazardly thrown into a bun atop your head and for a split second they just think they’d so want to be your friend if they had the confidence to tell you. And I think that’s pretty cool.
No pedi sentir esto por ti pero fuiste entrando poco a poco que ahora ya no se que hacer con esa necesidad de querér saber de ti, de amarte, de sentirte.
