I Do It Versace.
I Do It Versace.
Poets often describe love as an emotion that we can’t control, one that overwhelms logic and common sense. That’s what it was like for me. I didn’t plan on falling in love with you, and I doubt if oyu planned on fallin gin love with me. But once we met, it was clear that neither of us could control what was happening to us. We fell in love, despite our differences, and once we did, something rare and beautiful was created. For me, love like that has happened only once, and that’s why every minute we spent together has been seared in my memory. I’ll never forget a single moment of it. Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook (via kushandwizdom)
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I’m afraid I’ll never finish college. I’m afraid I’ll finish college with student loans I can never pay back. I’m afraid I’ll get a degree and won’t be able to find a job in that field. I’m afraid I’ll get a degree, get the job I dreamed of, and hate it. A Mental Illness Happy Hour listener whose list of fears matches mine four for four. Glad I’m not the only one.
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I envy the hearts, that you’ve adored, who you’ve loved. (via tanlines-)
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