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Coffee1suicide0 - Greatest Expectations - Tumblr Blog
Character study:
My dog vs my mom's cat
Two climbing vines, Rangoon Creeper and Trumpet Vine fighting it on the terrace out for the sun's kiss.
I found this cake on Pinterest and it's killing me 🥺😭
Why some people don't mind their own business 🤡
1. No mind
2. No business
The fact that these two appeared back to back on my tumblr wall...
You should definitely meet your heroes.
The disappointment and heartbreak will temper your worldview, opening your eyes to the stunning fragility and moral fickleness of your species. And once you witness the reality shifting, you'll be more at ease. You'll start accepting faults and stop judging imperfections, you'll learn of their inevitability... how they're essential to the building of your heroes.
And someday, you'll build up enough courage to meet yourself.
Whenever your asshole neighbor makes you wonder "ugh why don't they mind their own business"
Kindly remind yourself that
You Are Their Business!
They're actually pissed because you're trying to interrupt their business.... 🤣
#vintage mood #flowers are always the answer #floral bliss
#hits me where it hurts
The perfect pupper doesn't exis- 🤍🤎💙
Treats from the garden😁
“All intelligent thoughts have already been thought; what is necessary is only to try to think them again.”
— Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Wilhelm Meister’s Journeyman Years
What do you do when you're lost? 😶
Anna and Hani - Laura Pajunen , 2021
I love myself now. Self-love means that I have a relationship with myself built on trust and loyalty. I trust myself to have my own back, so my allegiance is to the voice within. I’ll abandon everyone else’s expectations of me before I’ll abandon myself. I’ll disappoint everyone else before I’ll disappoint myself. I’ll forsake all others before I’ll forsake myself. Me and myself: We are till death do us part. What the world needs is more women who have quit fearing themselves and started trusting themselves.
Glennon Doyle, Untamed
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Photo by OP
Every moment of life wants to tell us something, but we do not want to hear what it has to say: when we are alone and quiet we are afraid that something will be whispered into our ear and hence we despise quiet and drug ourselves with sociability.
Friedrich Nietzsche, Unpublished Writings from the Period of Unfashionable Observations
Jenny Bloomfield, Cats in a Meadow
You love the accidental. A smile from a pretty girl in an interesting situation, a stolen glance, that is what you are hunting for, that is a motif for your aimless fantasy. You who always pride yourself on being an observateur must, in return, put up with becoming an object of observation. Ah, you are a strange fellow, one moment a child, the next an old man; one moment you are thinking most earnestly about the most important scholarly problems, how you will devote your life to them, and the next you are a lovesick fool. But you are a long way from marriage.
Søren Kierkegaard, Either/Or: A Fragment of Life
Sally Muir, Dogs