bad aussee, at. by tschoenn on Flickr.

*tries to tell someone problems*

*person starts talking about themself*

*shuts up for eternity*


I really do like it when people tell me about themselves. It doesn’t matter what, it can be about their day, what they did that they found amazing, what their hobbies are, etc. I like knowing about people, in a way, it makes me feel like they trust me. You’re not bothering me with your rambling, I actually prefer to listen.

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You cannot pray for an A on a test and study for a B. You cannot pray for a celestial marriage and live a telestial life. You cannot pray for something and act less.

Tad R. Callister (via grandviziertothesultanofagrabah)

God just spoke to me right here.

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Always, always, always remember this.

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(Source: theworthofsouls, via emphasisonevidence)


as a female, i don’t understand the need for huge diamonds as engagement rings. why would you want a downpayment on a house just sitting on your finger?

(via jordyndaniellemarie)

"what made you think that was a good idea to post"

"it’s my defense mechanism"

"what for"

"so that people won’t want to be my friend"

"why don’t you want friends"

"because i have you two, and thats good enough for me"



Body comparisons. 

this makes me feel alive

(via d-iscovery)


here’s the rules:
if you know me in person, and you follow me here on tumblr, that’s fine just know that
1. first things first im the rillest
2. I will deny all existence of this blog in person.

Reblogging for those who missed it the first time

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