hello friends, please call me Lourdes, but im constantly mistaken for louis, lois, lords, lards and recently lordé. Currently dieing in markham (but now its okay, i guess) and a hopeful upcoming senior at SBA.

I only write when I am falling in love or falling apart.
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People say they find love, as if it were an object hidden by a rock. But love takes many forms, and it is never the same for any man and woman.

- Mitch Albom, The Five People You Meet in Heaven (via wordsnquotes)

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mrrustyshackleford:

tranquilsouls:

faeires:

faeires:

the weather today is probably the most beautiful weather ever probably

I CANT BELIEVE HOW MANY NOTES THIS HAS IT HASNT EVEN BEEN 6 HOURS EEEE

this is so beautiful, I love this photo so much

This picture makes me miss home so much :(
fy-perspectives:

CANVAS BY SPACEMAN
bear-onica:

shitloadsofwrestling:

One day, that toddler will be telling everyone about the time she went one on one with the great one, pattycaking his candy ass.

the rock is a gift
oddsac:

Clueless 
It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things.

- Lemony Snicket, Horseradish (via -kelly)

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If you didn’t grow up like I did then you don’t know, and if you don’t know it’s probably better you don’t judge.

- Junot Díaz, The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao (via mariyelle)

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platinumblond:

4:30am dawn patrol