Tell me something real because I can’t stand to share life with you without actually sharing life with you. Because life is about what wrecks you and makes your world whole. Life is about the things that excite you and compel you and smash you and make you hope again and again and again. Life is about feeling and dreaming and believing. Life is so big — life is too freaking big — and I want to know about every single thing that makes it beautiful for you.

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When We Talk About Real, Everyday Isa

(via samsonnotdelilah)

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azaleadalen:

“This doesn’t compare to the feel of your skin.”

azaleadalen:

“This doesn’t compare to the feel of your skin.”

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Set Fire to the Third Bar - Snow Patrol

Had my last day clinical of the year today! Tomorrow I go in 1-9, have a presentation on Friday at 9 am, and am then done! Looking back on this year, I have felt that there has been so much growth in myself in terms of confidence, learning not to stress, and using my voice that I have acquired from clinical. 

So to sum it up: right now I am happy. (The cup cannot speak for me today!)

So I wait for you like a lonely house
till you will see me again and live in me.
Till then my windows ache.

- Pablo Neruda (via absea)

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Life is breath, isn’t it? Slow cycles of in and out: breathing, day turning into night, summer into winter, our life into another life, in loving, in dying. We say hello. We say goodbye. We say hello again.

- Robert Perkins, Journey in Yama-Yama Land: an essay in How We Live Our Yoga (via play-laugh-yoga)

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paradoxicalsentiments:

We Found Love - Ingrid Michaelson

so uh, speaking of awesome covers~

(enjoy)

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Time to go lift some weights!

Time to go lift some weights!

The more you love a memory, the stronger and stranger it becomes.

- Vladimir Nabokov (via ruineshumaines)

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I would like to be the air that inhabits you for a moment only. I would like to be that unnoticed and that necessary.

- Margaret Atwood

Brittany, nineteen years of age, nursing student, avid tea drinker and thinker. I am in love with a human being who resides in the South while I in the North. We make this unusual situation work.

These are the thoughts that grow in my human brain and the actions of my body.