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Bride to be #dreamingofthebigday #jemmagirl #instapup #huskygermanshepherd #instadog #prettygirl @puppyofday @jenmamccabe10 @maeveburke

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You're the loves of my life 💜 #furbabies #puppiesofinsta #dogsofinsta #dogsareagirlsbestfriend #cuddles #sundayfundaydoggiestyle #yyj (at Vancouver Island, Canada)

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Slangin drinks at the criquet tournament #fancyhat #yyj #getoutside #summer (at Beacon Hill Park)

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True intelligence operates silently. Stillness is where creativity and solutions to problems are found.

Eckhart Tolle (via purplebuddhaproject)

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People generally see what they look for, and hear what they listen for.

Harper Lee, To Kill a Mockingbird

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I feel bad for people who are truly lonely. The ones who are unloved and have to question if people really like them or only say so because hell, what if they just say shit just to say it? I feel sad for people who can’t figure out what to do with their lives. What if I never make it anywhere in life? What if I never get a second chance at happiness? What if that moment was the one solid opportunity and I fucked it up? What if for the rest of my life, I’m just a corner of a maze…? Those are the questions I’m sure they will have asked themselves and I don’t know if that’s sad or realistic… One thing is certain, my heart goes out to you. I feel angry for people who can’t see their own beauty. Have you read that quote? The one that says, she loved him like he placed the stars into the night. Maybe that’s not accurate, but fuck it, you get what I mean. What if they never get a chance to have someone feel like that to them? What if we don’t see it even if it’s in front of our eyes? What if I’m not worth your time? The questions I’ve been dying to ask, but too afraid to know the answers. I seek to feel more, but I end up just feeling less. I’m a problem and sometimes, I know that if I go away; If I died, I might be the solution. I feel sick to my stomach, but it has to do with my head and my heart is never around. It’s somewhere in the books that I never finish. It’s in some scene that I still cry for when the movies start playing those jacked up piano keys intended for tears to fall because what’s Hollywood if we don’t romanticize heartache? Then again, what’s poetry if we don’t make our readers feel a thing or two? I feel anguish for those that feel this way because I feel it too. I feel it just like you. You’re not alone. I promise you’re not. “Me?” Yes. You. The reader. The listener. The sick. The bloody sea. The tired rose. The gasoline drenched forest. The bridge before it burns. The match before it’s flick. The half put out cigarette. The after thought. The mirage. The dream confused as a nightmare. The thoughts coming past 4 am. The razor blade near the sink. The bullet holes inside your heart. The brightness of the sun. The sadness of the moon. The angle of your smile. The I’m sorry in your voice. That’s why you’re always the last choice. If you ever needed to hear it: Today, you are the first choice. The first choice of my poetry.

Because everyone needs to hear this every once in a while. You’re important. You’re special. You’re needed. You’re wanted. You’re here. You’re alive. You’ve made it. You’re going to get through this. You’re here. You’re finally home. (via poetryleftbyher)

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i am impulsive, chaotic, silent and frustrated, forgiving, open and honest, while hiding in shame. i am loving, truly sorry, self-loathing and tired of the game, yet empathetic, energetically empty, lonely, creative and sometimes naive, while cultivating mind fields to be plowed, with a dream up my sleeve, though still getting lost in finding myself in the moment, busied by juggling yesterday, now and tomorrow, all while coming undone with my head in a cloud, frantically searching and searching for the sun.

me ॐ (via taming-the-monkeys-of-mind)

So much truth behind this..

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Best day of the summer so far #paddleboarding #brentwoodbay #summerofus #peaceful #goodvibes #zen #yyj #islandlife #islandgirls #allthebluesandgreens #happy #love @heatherpurchase

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Babes on boards #brentwoodbay #babes #paddleboarding #explorebc #westcoastbestcoast #summerofus #yyj #love #bestfriend #oceanair #ajellyfishjusttouchedmyfoot #majestic (at Brentwood Bay Resort & Spa)

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finally beating a level you were stuck on for hours

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That little face though #puppiesofinstagram #puppies #pitbullpuppy #cutieoverload #love #yyj #dogsofinstagram #cuddles #makesmesmile @raincoastdogrescue250

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God I love this city #viccity #summer #innerharbor #westcoastbestcoast #yyj #getoutdoors #explorebc #longwalks #instapic #islandlife #vancouverisland #happy #wakeupandsmelltheocean

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Zen room in Taipei Airport

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I'm on a boattttt #houseboats #sproatlake #summerofus #blondie #onepiece #hottubs #westcoastbestcoast #islandlife #happyasaclam #yyj #summeradventures #birthaygirl #allsmiles

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Beacon hill2

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