Not the type of love where people KNOW they’re in love and thus proceed to shove it in people’s faces.
No, I mean that love you see where it’s just so…. natural for these two people to be in love that it doesn’t seem to be forced or extra or anything.
It’s just innocent. From the words that are…
…and now I’m crying.
The Quick Brown Fox Jumps Over the Lazy Dog.
What.
wat.
I feel like I’ve been preparing for this image all my life.
…I feel like there’s a weird sign about the universe going on here.
Here it is, everyone, the muse of all things type-ity-goodness.
I’m just curious as to how it came about.
I don’t think you guys realise how much I love foxes.
Does this mean the internet is finished now?
That’s it. The internet is over. Everyone go home.
I can’t…wat
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Happy 100th birthday. We love you, Lucy.
A real relationship,
Has fights. Has trust. Has faith. Has tears. Has hurt. Has sweet smiles. Has genuine laughter. Has snorts because of the laughter. Has weird, stupid, unnecessary arguments. Has patience. Has communication. Has jealousy. And most importantly, love. This is all just a mess that turns out beautiful & an experience that can never be forgotten.
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I feel outcast on a cold star, unable to feel anything but an awful helpless numbness. I look down into the warm, earthy world. Into a nest of lovers’ beds, baby cribs, meal tables, all the solid commerce of life in this earth, and feel apart, enclosed in a wall of glass.
The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (Karen V. Kukil and Sylvia Plath)
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I got a tattoo the other day :)
“I am I am I am” from The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath. The text is in Sylvia Plath’s handwriting from her other book, Ariel.This is beautiful <3
