Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.
Pablo Neruda (via consumenos)
What Traveling Around the World Looks Like in 1 Minute
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Tumblr isn’t about notes or popularity. It’s about expressing yourself without restrictions.
JUST MADE AN ACCOUNT
CREATED FIRST POST
YOU FOLLOWED SOMEBODY
SOMEBODY FOLLOWED YOU
YOU READ A VERY FUNNY POST
YOU READ A VERY CORNY POST
FIRST ANONYMOUS HATER
2ND, 3RD, 4TH, 5TH, NEVER ENDING HATERS
YOU LOST A FOLLOWER
TUMBLR MAINTENANCE
WHEN IT’S TIME TO GO TO SCHOOL
WHEN SOMEBODY POSTED FOOD
WHEN YOU SAW A NUDE PHOTO
WHEN THERE’S A MASSIVE UNFOLLOW
AND A MASSIVE FOLLOW
AND IF TUMBLR WILL BE GONE
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And then, there’s another kind of love: the cruelest kind. The one that almost kills its victims. It’s called unrequited love. Of that I am an expert. Most love stories are about people who fall in love with each other. But what about the rest of us? What about our stories, those of us who fall in love alone? We are the victims of the one sided affair. We are the cursed of the loved ones. We are the unloved ones, the walking wounded.
The Holiday (via wordsandlyrics)
