z-o-l-a:

My dad gave our 2 month old English bulldog puppy a taste of strawberry Popsicle today. This is true happiness.

jammi-dodger:

2.5 years between photos - Pre-T to 27 months on T

jammi-dodger:

2.5 years between photos - Pre-T to 27 months on T

Via
Canon EOS 5D Mark II
"Tonight I fully snipped off any strings left that connected me to you. It might be out of impulse or it can be my recklessness, and maybe I’ll regret doing so in the morning but this is what’s best for me. Too often I do things and worry about the consequences, even if the results may be beneficial for me in the long run. I worry what people may think or say and how they will react. I get anxious thinking about people discovering my poetry and judging me based on it; on the things I write and my thought processes and the way my mind works.

I always place the fault on myself even when the blame is not on me. I kept thinking, “Maybe it’s my fault for not opening up, maybe it’s my fault for not doing what they want,” but it is not. I am not sorry for not opening up when I am not ready and I am not sorry for doing things that I want to do. What I’m trying to say is that I am done letting small fears consume me and ridding me off faith and hope. I have been heartbroken and I have been used, I have been damaged and I have been depressed but this is far from over.

Some people are like sandcastles, being built and rebuilt by others whenever the waves wash it away but I think I am more like a deer, or at least I want to be. I want to be kind and gentle even when I lose the things I wish would stay. I want to be strong and independent even when I need help rebuilding. And I am innocent and pure no matter whose dirty hands I hold and whose lips I’ve tasted. I am my own faith. I am my own hope. And I am my own happiness."
Ming D. Liu, Because you are not worth my words (via mingdliu)
risewiththemoon:


These are my favorite opals. Don’t they look like hatching dragon eggs? My mom has a bunch, but we went into an opal store and they had cases and cases of them. It looked like an incubator lol

risewiththemoon:

These are my favorite opals. Don’t they look like hatching dragon eggs? My mom has a bunch, but we went into an opal store and they had cases and cases of them. It looked like an incubator lol

metaknighty:

why do straight ppl think they can whine about gay ppl “throwing their sexuality in our faces” when almost every waking second of every minute of every day of my life is filled with heterosexual romance media and heteronormativity. like u think 2 girls holding hands in public is rubbing their sexuality in ur face you have no fucking idea what queer people go through on a daily basis shut the fuck up

lucillius:

new—tomorrows:

Please don’t wait for me
I lost my way again
I lost my job, I walked away
From the life that I was leading with my friends
When I was young I dreamed
Of a life that had freedom that had joy
Oh life it crushed my soul
With its cruel demands and fool’s gold

Please don’t wait for me
I lost my way again
I lost my house and my good name
When I found the road of my king
When I was young I dreamed
Of a life that had beauty that had joy
But now I lost my life
For the one I dreamt of as a boy

Please don’t wait for me
I ain’t coming back again
I cannot turn around
From the place I’m going to where I’ve been

beautifulpicturesofhealthyfood:

Blueberry Vanilla Greek Yogurt Granola Bars…RECIPE