i’m always putting guys in the “friend zone”
i mean i don’t mean too, but i don’t even remember the last time I liked someone. i’m not the type just to like someone just because they like me.
SELAH
I.
am.
me.
God will always be my first love.
My Blog is for me.
I reblog things i like.
I write sometimes about random things.
I am misunderstood so i dont expect this blog to be understood either.
I dont post things on here to entertain anyone but myself.
So if you like it you like it.
If you dont, then you just dont.
am.
me.
God will always be my first love.
My Blog is for me.
I reblog things i like.
I write sometimes about random things.
I am misunderstood so i dont expect this blog to be understood either.
I dont post things on here to entertain anyone but myself.
So if you like it you like it.
If you dont, then you just dont.
Take chances, make mistakes. That’s how you grow. Pain nourishes your courage. You have to fail in order to practice being brave”.
Mary Tyler Moore (via randomcapricornfacts)
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Take chances, make mistakes. That’s how you grow. Pain nourishes your courage. You have to fail in order to practice being brave”.
Mary Tyler Moore (via randomcapricornfacts)
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omg this makes me so uncomfortable and nervous
OMG I saw this at my cousins design show in London, it was SO cool :D
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054. I’m an open book.
. I still wouldn’t consider myself an open book but I’m the same wayYou just have to ask the right questions. I don’t volunteer information that I don’t feel comfortable sharing but if you ask me something specific, I’m likely to tell you. I’m more interested in answering questions about myself than just simply talking about myself.
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Freedom is being so in love with Christ that you do exactly what you want to do, and it accords with His will.
John Piper (via bryandrums)
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Really can’t wait to go… Not even home. Just anywhere but here. Finals hurry and pass man,
Not being racist is not some default starting position. You don’t simply get to say you’re not a racist; not being racist — or a sexist or a [heterosexist] — is a constant, arduous process of unlearning, of being uncomfortable, of eating crow and being humbled and re-evaluating. It’s probably hard to start that process if you’ve been told that every thought you have is golden and should be given voice, and that people who are offended by what you say are hypersensitive simpletons.
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