this is what i call life. Under certain circumstances there are few hours in life agreeable to the hour dedicated to foolishness. There are circumstances in which you partake of it or not. Some people never do. The situation in itself is delightful. And expression of little time, messy hair, and loud voices. It’s not likely we displace ourselves from an individual definition. Our journeys aren’t over and we will not rest. We are the youth with the youthful nature. We are noticed with firm attributes, a lively aesthetic niche’, attention shot, and temperament formed by trials far from anything considered simple. We’re not civilized, but grounded and moved by the music we play inside our heads. Ruthless without compensation. This is comfort with a velvet touch…with a curiosity. We’re not modest in the amusement of contemporary sociality and theory. We’re interesting and we fly with uncommon reason and with scarcely feathered wings. We’re the definition of independence with a bang. Obligation is what we strive to abolish. Freedom and interpretation with no explanation is how we live. We’re not influenced by point of view. We’re original and live for the moments we are honored. Expected adoption of courteous ways are [evidently] too proper. Embrace unconscious thought sequence and allow yourself easement. Exotic is the new tradition. AMEN biatch.[ l i k e s ]
♥thrift stores.
♥people who make me smile
♥taking pictures
♥making weird faces
♥TRUTH
♥cuddling
♥writing
♥summertime
♥people watching
♥learning new things
♥dancing in the rain
♥hoodies
♥video games
♥custard twist
♥crushes
♥down feather comforters and pillows
♥pie crust and cookie dough
[ d i s l i k e s ]
♥ fakes
♥ liars
♥ overloading school & work
♥ immature people
♥ girls who think they're hott
♥ awkward silences
♥ when ppl try too hard
♥ hypocritesimperfect wings because everyone isn't perfect. even people who project perfection...you know they're flawed. im waiting for something down the road. my wings are down, but i'll always have the ability to fly. centered over the spine for a sense of life and living centered and steady. over the backbone because i'll never change. just like this [ink] that is permanent. im me. love me or hate me...you can't break me. wings symbolizing me to never fail. never fall. and always dream big. a token of faith."I HOPE YOU ALWAYS HAVE YOUR FACE TO THE SUN AND YOUR BACK TO THE WIND" -MOMGet Your Own! | View SlideshowLayout By:
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