Hi, I'm Brianna

2ndhalfoflife:

phillypu:

Sometimes you just have to recharge.image

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It’s not that I don’t want to be with friends and chill. I love doing that! But sometimes I just need to have some alone time too!

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Best description^

You're very pretty :3
Anonymous

Oh my gosh , you are too sweet! You have me blushing (^_^) Thanks for making a crappy day a bit better!

Love without Sex

mild-madness:

I’m doing a Philosophy paper on Asexuality. Please reblog if you think Love without Sex is possible! I really need the data. Like if you think love has to have sex.

I know there can be love WITHOUT sex. I’m Christian and believe in no sex before marriage, I’ve witnessed friends fall in love, stay in love for years, and wait till they were married to have sex. It’s possible! If your relationship would fall apart without sex, not much of a relationship.

Reblog if you want a bunch of “have you evers” and “would you rathers” in your ask box right now.

Ask away :)

No, I’m not ok. But I haven’t been ok since I was 11, maybe 12. I am still here though.
I’m still breathing. For me, sometimes, that will have to be enough

Clementine Von Radics (via papercrane-s)

One of my favorite quotes 💜

officialsubway:

Veggies on your Flatizza™ totally count as your St. Patrick’s Day green.
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officialsubway:

Veggies on your Flatizza™ totally count as your St. Patrick’s Day green.

Find your nearest SUBWAY to try our NEW Flatizza™

theyogamentor:

kushandwizdom:
Good Vibes here

theyogamentor:

kushandwizdom:

Good Vibes here

I wouldn’t call this love.
Me, looking round to see
If you’re looking at me,
Me, wondering if you’re thinking of me
When you’re probably not.
Me, staring out the window,
Staring at the shower wall,
Staring at the ceiling,
Staring at the ground, strangers, planning,
Mapping out our next meeting
In my mind.
Me, waiting, day after day,
Hopelessly, listlessly, achingly,
Holding on to a couple of drunken memories,
Will theys, won’t theys, do theys, don’t theys.
Me, debating the ifs and buts, the ins and outs,
And it wears me out.
I wouldn’t call this love.

I Wouldn’t Call This Love

By Ryan Havers

(via ryanhavers)