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You’ve ruined peaches for me.
I can’t eat one without thinking of your hands
dipping into my soft flesh, mouth dripping,
teeth skimming across skin, tongue lapping
at the excess:
greedy, greedy, greedy.
I am all rush and blush at a summer picnic lunch,
hands shaking at the farmers’ market.
— Trista Mateer, “Peaches,” The Dogs I Have Kissed (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
(via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
person: OMG YOU DIDN'T STUDY FOR THE TEST???!?!?!
me: nope
person: BUT HOW ARE YOU GONNA PASS???
me: i'm not
“How would your life be different if you learned to let go of things that have already let go of you? From relationships long gone, to old grudges, to regrets, to all the ‘could’ve’ and ‘should’ve,’ to the dead friendships you still hang on to… Free yourself from the burden of a past you cannot change.”
— Steve Maraboli (via purplebuddhaproject)







