(via r-ideout)

You must not reduce yourself to a puddle just because the person you like is afraid to swim and you are a fierce sea to them; because there will be someone who was born with love of the waves within their blood, and they will look at you with fear and respect. — T.B. LaBerge // Things I’m Still Learning at 25 (via yourlifeisyourmessage)

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Inside us there is a word we cannot pronounce and that is who we are. — Anthony Marra  (via plantsandsadstuff)

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illblowyourwhistle:

Fitness tips with Ashley. ;)

illblowyourwhistle:

Fitness tips with Ashley. ;)

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quietcharms:

luvhotpics:

bushofire:

bushofire:

I have a gift for you…

So this has got over 30,000 notes?! Holy shit.. maybe my hands could be money makers! …imagine if I find my identical hand twin - we could be millionaires!

Oh
bushofire
…. *swoon* Man Monday

fucking hell

Hands hands hands.

quietcharms:

luvhotpics:

bushofire:

bushofire:

I have a gift for you…

So this has got over 30,000 notes?! Holy shit.. maybe my hands could be money makers! …imagine if I find my identical hand twin - we could be millionaires!

Oh
bushofire
…. *swoon* Man Monday

fucking hell

Hands hands hands.

(via r-ideout)

You love my hands. You stare at them. When they aren’t on you, you wish they were. You love that they are strong. That they can softly stroke, or firmly hold. They write you. They strip you. They play you like an instrument. — olivertremble (via sub-universe)

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