835
22 Apr 14 at 4 am

Sandra Cisneros, Guadalupe the Sex Goddess (via mangoestho)

(Source: alrededortuslabios, via warmskin)

"Discovering sex was like discovering writing. It was powerful in a way couldn’t explain. Like writing, you had to go beyond the guilt and shame to get to anything good. Like writing, it could take you to deep and mysterious subterranean levels. With each new depth I found out things about myself I didn’t know I knew. And, like writing, for a slip of a moment it could be spiritual, the cosmos pivoting on a pin, could empty and fill you all at once like a Ganges, a Piazzolla tango, a tulip bending in the wind. I was no one, I was nothing, and I was everything in the universe little and large—twig, cloud, sky. How had this incredible energy been denied me!"

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17 Apr 14 at 3 am

arabellesicardi:

HE’S NOT EVEN CUTE

(via uminoshoujo)

arabellesicardi:

HE’S NOT EVEN CUTE
 102540
14 Apr 14 at 9 am

my little sisters first relationship

(Source: majestet, via theghostsofmysoul)


my little sisters first relationship
 74545
13 Apr 14 at 5 pm

slutception:

this will forever be one of my favorite posts on this website. 

(via b-e-a-utifulbaabe)

slutception:

this will forever be one of my favorite posts on this website. 
 532
13 Apr 14 at 5 pm

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 583
13 Apr 14 at 5 pm

Ellen Bass (via observando)

"to love life, to love it even
when you have no stomach for it
and everything you’ve held dear
crumbles like burnt paper in your hands,
your throat filled with the silt of it.
When grief sits with you, its tropical heat
thickening the air, heavy as water
more fit for gills than lungs;
when grief weights you like your own flesh
only more of it, an obesity of grief,
you think, How can a body withstand this?
Then you hold life like a face
between your palms, a plain face,
no charming smile, no violet eyes,
and you say, yes, I will take you
I will love you, again."