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dude it’s so weird how when you’re a kid, socks were like the worst thing you could get on christmas but now it’s like hell yeah please give me some socks i own like two and a half pairs my feet are so cold
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Your veins are roots that tangle inside you,
carrying your blood to and from your heart.
Endless pathways that always find a way back home.
Your heart is the center of your home,
your limbs like branches of the strongest tree.
Stand tall amongst the forest,
and know that you are just as beautiful,
just as exceptional
as the rest of these root tangled trees.
I wish I was a geisha so my entire life would be arts, service and saké.1 notes / 9 hours ago / reblog