- wear light colors, like white or cream or dusty pinks and blues
- thrift flowy skirts and dresses
- sport small gold or rose gold jewelry
- wear pastel velvet chokers
- lounge in satin nighties even when you’re alone
- wear lace bralettes even when you’re alone
- leave your hair down and pin straight or loose curls
- keep a natural hair color
- wear ankle socks with lace
- apply shimmery pale eyeshadows
- apply light colored lip glosses
- buy shimmery lipsticks
- use pink blush
- wear matte nail polishes
- put small amounts of body glitter on collarbones
- spray airy perfumes on your neck and inner forearms
- apply floral scented lotions
- be yourself 🌟
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Call me Mark Sloan baby
I’m crying 😂
I honestly love drunk girls so much, last night I was at a party and a girl started crying because she loved my hair
One time in college, I had a fight with my boyfriend and was sitting outside crying, and a drunk girl came over and gave me a leaf to make me feel better.
amazing
i was on the train and 3 drunk girls saw me and said i had nice brown eyes so they sang “brown eyed girl” to me
I threw up at a frat party and I was crying in the bathroom and a drunk girl went upstairs to get me a shirt and came back with a sweater and a kitten.
Amazing
Drunk boys: will gather into a huge pack and harass people passing by.
I watched a girl in a sundress kiss another girl on a park bench, and just as the sunlight spilled perfectly onto both of their hair, I thought to myself: ‘How bravely beautiful it is, that sometimes, the sea wants the city, even when it has been told its entire life it was meant for the shore.‘
Not only did I love her, but I could tell the universe loved her, too. More than others. She was different. After all; I would be a fool not to notice the way the sunshine played with her hair.
Christopher Poindexter (via observando)
Perfec
For this is wisdom - to love and live,
To take what fate the gods may give,
To ask no question, to make no prayer,
To kiss the lips, and caress the hair,
Speed passion’s ebb as we greet its flow,
To have and to hold, and, in time – let go.
the longer my hair gets the more powerful i become
The thought of her hands
touching his hair
makes me want to vomit.
one day you two will meet again
she’ll be wearing a dress that you never got to see
high heels and the lipstick that you never really liked,
but now it’s the most beautiful color you’ve ever seen
her nails will be painted your favorite color
her hair will be in curls down to her waist
and she will smell like your favorite of her perfumesyou will hear her voice
and it will take you back
you’ll remember all of the i love yous that she said and the prayers that she prayed
you’ll see her smile
you’ll remember how happy she made you
and you’ll remember what it felt like when her lips touched yours so gently
but so passionately
and how sweet she tasted
you’ll look in her eyes
and you’ll remember all the tears, all the apologies, all the i miss yous
you’ll remember the way it felt to leave her
to lose her
and it’ll sting
but only for a second
because you moved on a long time ago
but you’ll wonder
oh, you’ll wonder
you’ll wonder why you ever walked away from a woman like her.
(via rootedandestablished)
my heart physically hurts reading this
(via pearlsandcurlsandpreppygirls)
Mine 2
“The past beats inside me like a second heart.”
— John Banville (via quotemadness)
