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dreammetheworld:

Anna and the French Kiss

Atlanta was home for almost eighteen years, and though I’ve only known Paris for the last nine months, it’s changed me. I have a new city to learn next year, but I’m not scared.
Because I was right. For the two of us, home isn’t a place. It’s a person.
And we’re finally home.

Lola and the Boy Next Door

“Are you ready?” he asks.
“I am.”
“Are you scared?”
“I’m not.”
He takes my hand and squeezes it. I hold my head high toward my big entrance, hand in hand with the boy who gave me the moon and the stars.

Isla and the Happily Ever After

“The last page.” He gestures towards the table, where a pencilled sketch is being turned into inked brushstrokes. It’s a drawing of us, in this café, in this moment.
I smile up at him. “It’s beautiful. But what comes next?”
“The best part.” And he pulls me back into his arms. “The happily ever after.”

You’re different. You don’t fit into a category. They can’t control you. They call it Divergent.”

I don’t want to be just one thing. I can’t be. I want to be brave, and selfless, honest, intelligent, and kind.

fashion-runways:

ELIE SAAB Paris Fashion Week 2014 - Part 1

ragingbitchfest:

stylinfcuk:

laughing so hard because this is so accurate

We used AIM but same thing.

tsc week | day 5: favourite friendship(s) → all girls

"Oh! You forgot about happily ever after."

"Forget about happily ever after. It doesn’t exist."

It’s terribly simple. The good guys are always stalwart and true, the bad guys are easily distinguished by their pointy horns or black hats, and we always defeat them and save the day. No one ever dies and everybody lives happily ever after.

Liar.

asphyxion:

some of the people on my dash i just assume are their icons bc i’ve never seen their pics so it’s like “oh look gandalf is up late bloggin again” 

fromoffthepages:

The Little Prince by Antoine de Saint Exupery

fromoffthepages:

The Little Prince by Antoine de Saint Exupery