children at play

I ended up with forty acres;
I ended up with a broken fiddle-
And a broken laugh, and a thousand memories,
And not a single regret.

(via santa)

(Source: octopussoir-, via santa)

perfectlymarilyn:

glitterandcamo:

itslikeyoustolemywaytobreathe:

loveisimperfectlyperfect:

allundertheupperhand:

taylor-shaw:

ill settle for nothing less

if my future husband doesn’t have a reaction like this i’m walking right back out and saying “alright let’s try this again”

“You know when the bride makes her entrance and everybody turns to look at her? That’s when I look at the groom. Cause his face says it all you know, there’s pure love there.

I like to glance back at the poor bastard getting married. Cause even though I think he’s an idiot for willingly entering into the last legal form of slavery, he always looks really, really happy”

^^

The guy with the hand over his heart gets me every time

This is the reaction I want. 

(Source: kittypurrell, via fakesnakes)

mylifeastatiana:

losed:
Les Amoureaux de Bologne, 1987
by Édouard Boubat

mylifeastatiana:

losed:

Les Amoureaux de Bologne, 1987

by Édouard Boubat

(Source: losed, via garden-bed)

coagulates:

I love old people on facebook

coagulates:

I love old people on facebook

(via santa)

hotboyproblems:

hi im bad at making these but it’s my first try

hotboyproblems:

hi im bad at making these but it’s my first try

(Source: hotboyproblems, via santa)

sharonosbourne:

I have never related to anyone more than I relate to the woman on the left right now

(Source: acatwithonelife, via giggle-some-more)

vivalakiarra:

str8nochaser:

auradacity-of:

h0odrich:

aw shit get it wednesday

HA! I almost forgot to reblog this today 

Every Wednesday from now on. 

Its wednesday , get it girl

vivalakiarra:

str8nochaser:

auradacity-of:

h0odrich:

aw shit get it wednesday

HA! I almost forgot to reblog this today 

Every Wednesday from now on. 

Its wednesday , get it girl

(Source: get-on-the-carousel, via moonjams)

If there is a God, He will have to beg my forgiveness.

A phrase that was carved on the walls of a concentration camp cell during WWII by a Jewish prisoner  (via ignify)

(Source: notclarissa, via capturememories)

(Source: flytofantasy, via moonjams)

seasicksailors:

old sport
old sport
old sport
old sport
old sport
old sport
old
sport

a poem by jay gatsby

(via garden-bed)

(via a-ciddrip)