February 2012
9 posts
It’s the generation twenty-something ascending. We might be young. We might be...
– Twenty-Something from The Bad Years (via youspeakme)
Undressed Skeleton: 10 Calorie Superbowl Banana... →
undressedskeleton:
It’s almost Superbowl Sunday! Football games can really make or break you, especially the parties! It’s great food but loaded in unhealthy fats and greasy calories. Try to come prepared, bring in healthier snacks and eat everything in moderation!
All you need is:
1 Medium Banana
1/3 Cup…
January 2012
24 posts
Can you hear it now?
The sound of my smile breaking
and lighting me up.
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
This is the thing: When you hit 28 or 30, everything begins to divide. You can...
– Relevant magazine (via charliebravo)
Start writing. Write your own stuff because no one’s going to write anything for...
– Amy Poehler (via rufustfirefly, lizdexia) (via silasbotwin) (via ofdoves) (via sleepyjean)
May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope...
– Neil Gaiman (via light-essence)
Buy a blank notebook. Draw a huge heart on the cover. Don’t write anything...
– Kim: Advice from a Mermaid in a Manhole (via julie911)
New Years Day
tylerknott:
I see a giant “1” on the calendar before me and all I can think of is how many days were crossed off to bring me to here. How many more days I must cross off to bring you to here too? -Tyler Knott Gregson-
What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who...
– Chuck Palahniuk (via samantha-maria)
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December 2011
16 posts
The way you step up your game is not to worry about the other guy in any...
– Oprah Winfrey (via 36974)
You're loyal
dailypeptalk:
Pep Talk: Thank you for always being there. Always listening to my bullshit without judgment. Always supporting my choices. Your friendship is my safety net, my anchor, and my strength. I strive to be the kind of friend you are.
Today remind yourself: I’m loyal.
Tyler Knott: Shape Shift →
tylerknott:
I want to be the book that sleeps beside your bed, the one you reach for when you cannot find the backs of your eyes and paint with your own ink to highlight the sentences that highlighted something inside you. The bent pages and water damaged spine and the ring of brown where your coffee mug…
I can’t remember what it felt like to be in love with you. I just know that...
– I Wrote This For You: The Forest Of The Moon (via kari-shma)
November 2011
34 posts