Do not think that love in order to be genuine has to be extraordinary. What we need is to love without getting tired. Be faithful in small things because it is in them that your strength lies.

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this is my first one ever. i have zero idea of what i’m doing so any feedback would be nice. good, bad, pointless. whatever. any feedback will help. 

thanx dolls, xo

marry me.
let’s spend our week nights eating cereal on the floor
when there is a perfectly fine table behind us.
we can go to the movies and sit in the back row
just to make out like kids falling in love for the first time.

marry me.
we’ll paint the rooms of our house
and get more paint on us than the walls.
we can hold hands and go to parties we end up
ditching to drink wine out of the bottle in the bathtub.

marry me.
and slow dance with me in our bedroom
with an unmade bed and candles on the nightstand.
let me love you forever.
marry me.

slow mornings drinking coffee naked in bed and your hands on my face when you kiss me goodnight. marry me.
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Dachshunds can’t wait to take a bath

*hysterical crying and screaming*

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Blood is thicker than water but syrup is thicker than blood, so technically, pancakes are more important than family.


the dennys tumblr is officially starting to scare me

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Hi. Did you miss me?

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i actually make myself laugh really hard so if no one else laughs it doesnt matter because i already made the most important person in the room laugh

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whatevs: how to teach your daughter about boys ›


First of all, don’t just teach her about boys. Teach her about a love that exists regardless of gender, which means you’ve gotta teach her about other girls too. Or maybe even people who are combinations of the two. Or people who were born one gender but didn’t feel…

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