Ask me anything

Jess, Brisbane.

You can lock him out of your house, but not out of your heart. You can scratch him off your
mailing list, but not out of your mind. So you might as well give up. He is your Far-away from home
lover, your one and only, good for nothing, liberty minded, bundle of wrongdoing. But your shattered
dreams become insignificant when your sailor comes home and looks at you with those big bloodshot eyes, and says “hi sweetheart”.

2 months ago
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Travel isn’t always pretty. It isn’t always comfortable. Sometimes it hurts, it even breaks your heart. But that’s okay. The journey changes you- it should change you. It leaves marks on your memory, on your consciousness, on your heart, and on your body. You take something with you… Hopefully, you leave something good behind.
He looked at her the way all women wanted to be looked at by a man
F. Scott Fitzgerald
The Great Gatsby (via daringomez)

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10 months ago
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I’ve seen the sun rise and set in every sea, but what’s the point if I don’t have you to share it with me.

All of us have in our veins the exact same percentage of salt in our blood that exists in the ocean, and, therefore, we have salt in our blood, in our sweat, in our tears. We are tied to the ocean. And when we go back to the sea - whether it is to sail or to watch it - we are going back from whence we came.
― John F. Kennedy

All of us have in our veins the exact same percentage of salt in our blood that exists in the ocean, and, therefore, we have salt in our blood, in our sweat, in our tears. We are tied to the ocean. And when we go back to the sea - whether it is to sail or to watch it - we are going back from whence we came.

(Source: love-your-self-firstly, via harlequinbones)

10 months ago
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There is a time and place for decaf coffee. Never and in the trash.