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Black barbie

Black barbie

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: Is he out there?

crookedconscience:

Let me be frank and explicitly state
The qualities of a man I’d love to date:
He who writes and appreciates the art
He who’s loving and has a big heart
One I could engage with in interesting conversations,
about life and death with no reservations
He who reads and reads and reads
He who…

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"A woman uses her intelligence to find reasons to support her intuition."

— G.K. Chesterton

  • 8 months ago
Pokelove.

Pokelove.

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A Writer's Ruminations: You Who Never Arrived

by Rainer Maria Rilke

You who never arrived
in my arms, Beloved, who were lost
from the start,
I don’t even know what songs
would please you. I have given up trying
to recognize you in the surging wave of the next
moment. All the immense
images in me— the far-off, deeply-felt landscape,

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"People with intelligence and ambition move to New York. People with intelligence move to San Fransisco. People with ambition move to LA."

— Jim Meskauskas (via elusivenotions)

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This post has been featured on The Best of Tumblr Blog -  Found on the blog of freverholdyourpeace

Left brain: I am the left brain. I am a scientist. A mathematician. I love the familiar. I categorize. I am accurate. Linear. Analytical. Strategic. I am practical. Always in control. A master of words and language. Realistic. I calculate equations and play with numbers. I am order. I am logic. I know exactly who I am.

Right brain: I am the right brain. I am creativity. A free spirit. I am passion. Yearning. Sensuality. I am the sound of roaring laughter. I am taste. The feeling of sand beneath bare feat. I am movement. Vivid colors. I am the urge to paint on an empty canvas. I am boundless imagination. Art. Poetry. I sense. I feel. I am everything I wanted to be.

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"What if prince charming had never showed up? Would snow white have slept in the glass coffin forever? Or would she have eventually woken up, spit out the apple, gotten a job, a healthcare package and a baby from her local sperm bank?"

— Carrie Bradshaw

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