i call my eyebrows romeo and juliet bc theyre not allowed to be together
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awksauce.
n. the surge of energy upon catching a glance from someone you like—a thrill that starts in your stomach, arcs up through your lungs and flashes into a spontaneous smile—which scrambles your ungrounded circuits and tempts you to chase that feeling with a kite and a key.
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I want to bring my new dog home already..
Van Gogh - (make-up by me.)
No photoshop or other editing involved. It is make-up on my face, and acrylic paint on my clothes.
(via naciasi)
In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.”
I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.
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