How my social life has changed since graduating from college

calantheandthenightingale:

In the Boudoir by H. Guerault

calantheandthenightingale:

In the Boudoir by H. Guerault

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heygirlteacher:

Submission: themagentaduchess

liucid:

by Alphonse Mucha

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How to love a woman.
“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there. -Bob Marley 

How to love a woman.

“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there. -Bob Marley 

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omgthatdress:

Dress
Jacques Fath, 1953
The Kyoto Costume Institute

omgthatdress:

Dress

Jacques Fath, 1953

The Kyoto Costume Institute

omgtoohilarious:

Omgtoohilarious!

peytuhn:

And then they try to comfort me and i’m like

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I love being home alone.

omgtoohilarious:

I creep on the neighbors …

I cry over things …

I dance like nobody’s watchin’ …

I go out for a drive …

I do things I’m not proud of …

I sit on the computer for 17 hours …

I eat anything I see …

I pretend to be the best dancer and singer in the world …

I cry some more …

And, then everyone comes home, and their like “What’d you do all night?”

And, I’m just like …

Nothing …

Omgtoohilarious!

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