THIS IMAGINARY WORLD.

fuckyeahtattoos:

“An Eastern Asian legend originating in China and also referred to in Japanese mythology as well. According to this myth, the gods would tie an invisible red string around men and women who were meant to be soul mates and in time, would marry one another. This magical string can twist, tangle, or stretch, but the ‘bond’ will neverbreak.

The two people connected by the red thread are destined lovers, regardless of time, place, or circumstances.”

No matter how far you go, we are always connected. I love you so much.

wwastedyouthh:

THIS.

I actually love you, you fool <3

dhiejhaexvii:

Letters To Boss #9.

(Source: bookmania)

kinda cute? :D

undertheselights:

Okay. Time to rant.

Look at these girls. Look long and hard.
This is the future of your society. Girls who wanted to look sexually appealing at age 7. They cock their hips to make it look like they have curves, and they wear as little as they can get away with. They’re wearing lingerie, for god’s sake. Open your eyes. These are CHILDREN, who should be in adorable frilly clothing, bright pinks and blues and purples. They should be innocent. They don’t even have boobs yet. Yet here they are, trying to fit in to what today’s society worships. These girls are too thin, too sexy, wearing too much makeup, too young. You know what they’re going to be doing in a year? Sexually experimenting with boys- maybe even boys 2 or more years older. Girls like this feed pedophilia, maybe they’ll end up with an old man. In a whorehouse. With a madame, or maybe a pimp. Abusing drugs. Abused themselves. Missing. Dead.
Is that really what we want? Is our future going to come to a point where nobody, not even a toddler, is innocent? Where there’s no such thing as purity, and the pursuit of knowledge will never be as important as the pursuit of sex?
We are becoming more and more a world as Aldous Huxley described in his book Brave New World. If you haven’t read it, do. Maybe if more people would read it, we’d start raising our children the right way- instead of letting the media do it.

Take a good look at your child’s role models. Ask them who they want most to be like, and ask why. Set them straight. This is not a good road to be on.

“We are just friends. Several times now, I have fallen asleep intertwined with you. Cheek to cheek, even lip to lip—just feeling your breath on my skin. We go no further. Today we went for a walk after a summer pour, and I could feel the warm steam rising from the streets. Now tonight, I sleep alone. It’s probably healthy because when I’m tangled up with you I can hardly sleep at all. I spend the whole night on fire, quietly smoldering most of the time. Except when you pull me closer and rub your soft scruffle up and down my neck and chest. Or when you grab me by the hip bone and sink your thumbs into my flesh, sending electric chills up and down my body.Or when you pull me into you, sliding your fingers down my spine until they press the small of my back (chills, again). Or when your lips find the back of my neck and you mumble about how good I smell. Those are the times that the smoldering gives way to a blazing flare and all I can do is hope for a nap the next day.

But not tonight. You’re there and I’m here. I could never tell you this, but every night your body isn’t pressed against mine, I have to pack pillows around myself just to fall asleep. But we are just friends, and I’m sure you sleep fine without me.”- M.