i am blessed

Hi... you look nice today :D

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samson (by Citrushearts)

samson (by Citrushearts)

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It’s not the person you are with but the person you become when you are with that person. Certain people bring out your best self. That’s who you need to find. A man who brings out your best self.
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And I am making these too! It’s the ULTIMATE man candy :D

And I am making these too! It’s the ULTIMATE man candy :D

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I am SO making these… GENIUS!

I am SO making these… GENIUS!

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LMAO :D

LMAO :D

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You can be anywhere when your life begins… you find the right person and suddenly, anything’s possible.
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(Source: dontcallmebetty, via togetlost)

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(Source: esteff, via starsmasquerading)

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starsmasquerading said: I just wanted to let you know that your blog is what made me what to get a blog. You're so inspiring. I literally went through every single one of your pages last year (all 400+ of them). It took me a while - okay, like a month - but I did it. When I got to your last page ... I may have cried a little, haha! I just love your blog and I'm so happy you're back! <3

Thank you so much for your kind words :) They made my day. Even though I see the number of Tumblr followers on my dash when I log in, it still surprises me when people tell me they visit my blog. When I post things, it’s usually because I find it to be beautiful or because it describes how I’m feeling about someone or a certain situation at that moment in time. It rarely occurs to me that maybe what I’m posting will inspire someone else or that maybe the person seeing/reading my post is feeling the same things I’m feeling.  So to say that my blog inspired you makes my heart smile.

I just visited your blog and it’s lovely… So now I’m following you!

Blessings <3

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Original photo via Christine Farah

Original photo via Christine Farah

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As he held her and tasted her, and as she curved in further and further toward him, with her own lips, new to herself, drowned and engulfed in love, yet solaced and triumphed, he was thankful to have an existence at all, if only as a reflection in her wet eyes.

“My God,” he gasped, “you’re fun to kiss.”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald | Tender is the Night
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I took this last weekend when I was in Atlanta. I wish I was still up there&#8230;

I took this last weekend when I was in Atlanta. I wish I was still up there…

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Let’s go back up to your house,
And take our clothes off,
and just push and pull ourselves
until we’re deep inside of sleep.
And with your body next to me,
its sleepy sighing
sounds like waves upon a sea
too far to reach.
— Okkervil River | Seas Too Far to Reach