the heart on my sleeve

May 31

sure, blame it on the cat…

Weird…this looks a LOT like my cat, Aslan. >^-^<

May 20

“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish it’s source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.” — Anais Nin (via kari-shma)

May 18

“The human body essentially recreates itself every six months. Nearly every cell of hair and skin and bone dies and another is directed to its former place. You are not who you were last November.” — Donald Miller (A Million Miles in a Thousand Years: What I Learned While Editing My Life)

(Source: q-uote, via bloodisthenewblackk)

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