Happens almost daily.
(Source: justlittlethings)
I hate looking at Tumblr.
I’m sick of seeing things to do with pot.
Sex.
Cursing.
and Gays.
"It’s a test. Seeing how much we really want to be together. Whether we want to enough, to be patient and deal with all the stuff that happens before the next time we see each other."
(via never-forgetting)
(Source: unexpected-heartbeats)
I will travel the whole world
And see all of your glory.
I want to live for you Christ,
Telling people of your story.
(Source: living-life-without-an-eraser)
(Source: howheartless)
The way I feel about music is that you should be listening to something that’s adding into your life.
If I say I am a Christian I have been crucified with Christ, why would I be listening to:
“Cause I may be bad, but I’m perfectly good at it
Sex in the air, I don’t care, I love the smell of it
Please watch this. It’s amazing.
“Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being “in love” which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your parents had it, they had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossoms had fallen from their branches, they found that they were one tree and not two.”
- Captain Corelli’s Mandolin
(Source: justlittlethings)
