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Momma wanted a lady
Soft and sweet and kind
She gave her tea cups
and flowy dresses
And taught her all the lines
She learned her please
and thank yous
And momma thought she’d won

But daddy raised a fighter
Deadly, tough, and shrewd
She wore those flowy dresses
with a pair of combat boots.
She knew when to say please
And when to say fuck you
So momma got a lady
But daddy sure won too.
neptunain:

how to communicate in a relationship

neptunain:

how to communicate in a relationship

Honestly, you just take a deep breath and say fuck it.
Johnny Knoxville (via bl-ossomed)
Everyone should smile. Life really isn’t that serious. We make it hard. The sun rises. The sun sets. We just tend to complicate the process.
x (via freshurr)

golgibodies:

texting someone new is always weird.

like how do they feel about all lowercase letters? do they think it looks dumb? do i have to use super proper grammar and punctuation? will they know im being sarcastic when i start abbreviating words? are they a haha or lol person? are they a strict no acronyms kind of person? how do they feel about pet names? what’s their stance on emojis? 

it’s terrifying 

scienceslut:

I think the reason everyone likes Orange is the New Black so much is because we get to see everyone’s backstory and realize that even if they seem like a bad person, they’re still human and they have struggles and passions just like everyone else.

Except Vee. Fuck you Vee.

It’s a terrible thing, I think, in life to wait until you’re ready. I have this feeling now that actually no one is ever ready to do anything. There is almost no such thing as ready. There is only now. And you may as well do it now. Generally speaking, now is as good a time as any.
Hugh Laurie (via mourningmelody)

lifeisjustbe:

dlubes:

My sister and I used to get random “I love you” or “what’s up” text messages from our mom at like 3/4AM. We thought it was weird and funny because she goes to bed at like 10PM. So my sister asked my mom why that was and my mom responded, “Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night thinking of you guys.”

Yes. This is the mother I want to be

tan-the-man:

themajesticalnarwhal:

He looks so strange without the mustache. 

You mean damn fine.


Pluviophile
(noun)- a lover of rain; someone who finds joy and peace of mind during rainy days

Pluviophile

(noun)- a lover of rain; someone who finds joy and peace of mind during rainy days