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It's not what we do, or where we go... It's how we do it. It's not about what happened, but what we choose to do afterwards that matters.






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This is true

This is true


03:27 pm, reblogged from  by piccole-cose510 notes

black-quadrant:

don’t mistreat people who are sincerely kind

don’t use them for their generosity

and for fuck’s sake don’t take them for granted expecting them to always be there because they’re nice

good-natured people can be worn down so much that even they can become jaded

treat these people right

12:54 pm, reblogged from Sophrosyne by piccole-cose172,194 notes

mahalkitax3:

I’m not a therapist.

No matter how many

nights I spend

trying to get to know you,

and find out why you’re so

messed up and

confused

I can’t analyze

personalities.

What I should have done

was understand you,

not try to explain

why you were

the way you were.

I was too busy

trying to figure out

why you did

the things that you did

instead of

loving you

for the things

you couldn’t change.

I’m sorry I tried

to fix you

when I should have

just

loved you.

(Source: acupofkeen)

09:06 am, reblogged from Sophrosyne by piccole-cose109 notes



humansofnewyork:

"I decided to leave my life eight months ago. Since then, I’ve been to Finland with a Latin American ballroom dancing team, toured Sweden with a Greek, met some Canadians in Amsterdam to watch the Olympics, and I’m about to head to Iraq to teach social media to soldiers in war zones."

humansofnewyork:

"I decided to leave my life eight months ago. Since then, I’ve been to Finland with a Latin American ballroom dancing team, toured Sweden with a Greek, met some Canadians in Amsterdam to watch the Olympics, and I’m about to head to Iraq to teach social media to soldiers in war zones."


(Source: vasuki)

09:03 am, reblogged from Encourage by piccole-cose877,857 notes

unprintable:

How do people do backflips and shit? like i can’t even flip my grilled cheese without fucking up


Most of our problems are because we act without thinking or we keep thinking without acting. #truth


(Source: b-a-d-reputation)


the-rest-in-trumpets:

katswhiskers:

velvetonions:

imagine a milkshake place called “shakesperience” where all the milkshake flavours are named after puns of shakespeare plays

  • Oreothello
  • Rolo and Juliet
  • Macberry
  • Mars Ado About Nothing
  • Antonutella and Cleopatra
  • Merchocolate of Venice
  • Two Gentlemint of Verona
  • Richerry III

It would bringeth all the gentlemen to the yard. 

(Source: queerbiologist)


I am that friend who disappears for months and does not talk to anyone anymore but sometimes randomly shows up at a kick back or a party and secretly creeps on their social networks for updates on their happy lives that I’m not a part of.

10:31 pm, by piccole-cose4 notes

I am highly possessive of my things. I’m not materialistic. I had to learn the hard way of what it feels like not to have valuable things or to have it taken away. You feel angry at first and blame it on other people for doing such a crime. However, at the end of it all, I realized that… Had I not flaunted the things I had, or showed carelessness towards these things… What happened could have been prevented. I would not wish burglary, of any kind, on anyone. It truly is a terrible experience. Not to mention the feeling of violation. Unfortunately I haven’t come to forgive the people who did it. I still hold dear to my gut that I may be make day to day contact with the persons who did it. I’ll never know for sure. I do trust that karma will surely come around like clockwork.

A word of advice: Don’t flaunt your things. BUT….. Take pictures of EVERYTHING and anything that belong to you. Save the file somewhere. If it weren’t for selfies and instagramming some key things I had and different parts of my room, I probably wouldn’t have been able to be reimbursed by our home insurance for some of the losses. Also, always always password protect and sign up for those gps tracking/lost mode apps. It turns your electronics into expensive paperweights.

10:22 pm, by piccole-cose1 note

"Good Morning"
“How was your day?”
“Be careful”
“Text me when you get home so I know you’re safe”
“Sweet dreams”
“How are you?”
“I hope you’re feeling better”
“Have a good day today!”
“I miss you”
“Good night”
“Can you come over?”
“Can I come over?”
“Can I see you?”
“Can I call you?”
“You’re beautiful”
“Want something to drink?”
“Watch your step”
“Let’s watch a movie”
“What are you up to?”
“How is your day so far?”
“It will be okay”
“I’m here for you”
“Do you need anything?”
“Are you hungry?”
“I just wanted to hear your voice”
“You just made my day”

You don’t have to hear “I Love You” to know that someone does. Listen carefully. People speak from the heart more often than you think.



laurazocca:

Future me.

(Source: kane52630)


This person can’t add. 

This person can’t add.