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Samantha|18| Pre Nursing Student
Simply a free thinking, adventure caving, book reading Ellensburgian.
"We are what we are. Nothing more, nothing less."

These are my my personal posts
And
This is me.
I have always imagined that Paradise would be a kind of library.

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I remember crying over you and I don’t mean a couple of tears and I’m blue. I’m talking about collapsing and screaming at the moon. The Avett Brothers, Tear Down the House (via memoriesrecollected)

(Source: HpLyrikz.com, via gravity-x)

Cherish your solitude. Take trains by yourself to places you have never been. Sleep out alone under the stars. Learn how to drive a stick shift. Go so far away that you stop being afraid of not coming back. Say no when you don’t want to do something. Say yes if your instincts are strong, even if everyone around you disagrees. Decide whether you want to be liked or admired. Decide if fitting in is more important than finding out what you’re doing here. Eve Ensler (via psych-facts)

(via kindacutehbu)


"I decided that I was a feminist. This seemed uncomplicated to me. But my recent research has shown me that feminism has become an unpopular word. Women are choosing not to identify as feminists. Apparently, [women’s expression is] seen as too strong, too aggressive, anti-men, unattractive."
planstobesurprised:

This song though.
tulipnight:

Chlorophyll by Tommy Bass on Flickr.

thedustdancestoo:

there are dreams that tremble
in the deserted corners
of my smile,
locked and sealed away
(i cover them)
cobwebs and dust and memory
each a past life never touched
i’ve forgotten
fingerprints
of a wild and beautiful life—
and i wait
(for you)
to weave a way
back onto the surface
of my mouth and then
into light,

and stars.

the dust dances too

(via thedustdancestoo)