I was standing
All alone against the world outside
You were searching
For a place to hide
Lost and lonely
Now you’ve given me the will to survive
When we’re hungry, love will keep us alive
Don’t you worry
Sometimes you’ve just gotta let it ride
The world is changing
Right before your eyes
Now I’ve found you
There’s no more emptiness inside
When we’re hungry, love will keep us alive
I would die for you
Climb the highest mountain
Baby, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do
Now I’ve found you
There’s no more emptiness inside
When we’re hungry, love will keep us alive
There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.
–(Source: thejuliadiaries)
Via L'enfer, c'est les autres.Even though I am already completely over my head with homework, my life is pretty fantastic. The most amazing friends, boy, and family a gal could ask for. PLUS, it’s pay week which means margaritas with my best friend Friday after work. :) Growing up is okay every now and then.
So, I’ve been thinking about this whole being happy thing, and I feel like people get lost when they think of happiness as a destination. We’re always thinking that someday we’ll be happy; we’ll get that car or that job or that person in our lives that’ll fix everything. But happiness is a mood, and it’s a condition, not a destination. It’s like being tired or hungry, it’s not permanent. It comes and goes, and that’s okay. And I feel like if people thought of it that way, they’d find happiness more often.
–(Source: pearlspopcultureandperfume)
Via Pearls, Pop Culture, and PerfumeThe Blind Side
Now, y’all would guess that more often than not, the highest paid player on an NFL team is the quarterback. And you’d be right. But what you probably don’t know is that more often than not, the second highest paid player is, thanks to Lawrence Taylor, a left tackle. Because, as every housewife knows, the first check you write is for the mortgage, but the second is for the insurance. The left tackle’s job is to protect the quarterback from what he can’t see coming. To protect his blind side.
(Source: lupius)
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