What I Learned on my Last Night in Amsterdam.

Maybe it’s the beauty of all this earth I’ve been seeing in such condensed periods of time.

Maybe it’s because I’m stressed about money.

Maybe it’s because I miss Texas so much I can literally feel my heart break when I talk to anyone I love over FaceTime.

Maybe it’s because I’ve been really struggling to love my neighbor.

Maybe it’s because I’ve been really struggling to love myself.

Whatever it…

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beastboy:

chameleons have such cute hands

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look they’re like little mittens

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rococoh:

i love car rides so much that i actually get disappointed when we reach our destination

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breadstiks:

it’s physically impossible to fit words into a venn diagram

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cafunedesaudade:

I’m trying to figure out when “oh, it’s midnight” turned into “oh, it’s only midnight”

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quackenbuschlight:

"how can you drink hot coffee in the middle of summer?"

fire cannot kill a dragon

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There’s a difference between somebody who wants you and somebody who would do anything to keep you.

Remember that.

(via the-taintedtruth)
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Chris [Pratt] never uses a spit bucket. When you do scenes where a character is eating, you eat and then spit it out into a ‘spit bucket.’ Chris just keeps eating. If you see Andy eating a cheeseburger in a scene, you should know Chris Pratt ate like 8 cheeseburgers. I love that guy.

Aziz Ansari (via tastefullyoffensive)
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Revival.

Earlier this week I would have punched anyone who told me “it could be worse…” because, to me, it absolutely could not get any worse. 

I miss my family.

I miss my friends.

I miss my boyfriend.

I have 1 pair of (comfy) shoes & 2 pairs of pants to last me until December.

My suitcase is somewhere between Frankfurt, Germany and London, England (but it’s still not anywhere close to me).

I had my fair…

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