How far do you go for someone? Do the late nights, some or many tears, the constant wondering or the butterflies in your stomach, and not the good ones, hold you back? Or does it keep pushing you to eventually not have any of those things and only good butterflies.

I find myself asking that question, and sometimes in that position. I wonder, how much can a person handle...for love? I have pushed and been pushed. I have been brought to tears and sleepless nights.

So as I sit in my bed at 5:03am I wonder how I do it. Why I do it.

I guess love & being loved, in the end, does conquer all.

skins

effy.

500 days of summer

 for my 100th post

I hate when you need to say something and it is on the tip of your tongue, yet there is always something holding the words back.

from tumblr:

I am quite in love with this picture.

new fav model: Constance Jablonski

Courtesy: NYMAG (fashion)

LOL

“From the Lululemon shopping bag: ‘Friends are more important than money.’ Duh. ‘Breathe deeply.’ Yes, or else you will be dead. ‘Jealousy works the opposite way you want it to.’ Since when was jealousy a strategy? Jealousy is a state of mind, not a plan of action. ‘Creativity is maximized when you’re living in the moment.’ I don’t know what that means. And I can’t stand the passive voice.”

–T’s Alex Kuczynski on the proliferation of motivational phrases splayed on clothing and accessories.

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i love you.

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