"Words offer the means to meaning, and for those who will listen, the enunciation of truth."

It is an Elliot Brood kind of day.

Oh Alberta!

Sweet honey- Miss Shelly

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Sweet honey- Miss Shelly

Fitting

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Fitting

(Source: heytinafey)

May 27th at 5PM / via: arabia-mountain / op: heytinafey / reblog / 259,403 notes
Bows and stripes to make my day bright!

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Bows and stripes to make my day bright!

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Pursuing it

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Pursuing it

May 19th at 2PM / tagged: beach. / reblog / 1 note
Seeking peace

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Seeking peace

May 19th at 2PM / tagged: beach. / reblog / 2 notes
Taken with Instagram at Cedar Point

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Taken with Instagram at Cedar Point

May 19th at 8AM / reblog / 2 notes

Response To Thoughts

Up down round and round. Listen closely I might let loose. What’s that? I’ve met my match? Never in a day. I will run and run away. It is never too late to contemplate the ways in which I do. But honey I’ve got to beat you. Fighting my way I will make it to the top. Never can I stop. Funny ha ha(s) everything will be all right. Take deep breath. Remember where you came from. Never step back. Life is a test. Ace that shit. Make a mistake here and there. Better learn. One two three. I’ll be sweeter than honey. Wake up to a new day and grow. Stop standing in one place. You heard your thoughts aloud. What did you think? You know what you thought. Now go. You will sit there as long as you choose. What will you do? Beat it. Get up. Get out. Move forward you’ve got a path. It doesn’t have to be understood. Just move with the pulse. Breathe in breathe out. Well well momma where is your soul. Please don’t let it go. But momma’s has a little baby and she’ll treat it right or she’ll be in a constant fight. Ready now? Not my time. I will make it one day. But hey, can you see me crying? Because all I can produce is one single tear. To run from my cheek and fall in my hair. It is over just like that. Must keep moving. Boom bam throw your head to the beat. Let go. It is all going to be alright little darling.

Sometimes you just have to play the facade. It will all be alright- I know it will. One day at a time. It will get better.

Sometimes you just have to play the facade. It will all be alright- I know it will. One day at a time. It will get better.

(Source: amandafallingdown)

May 18th at 8PM / via: sensible-heartz / op: amandafallingdown / tagged: smile. try. hope. / reblog / 49,369 notes