Romanticism in all things. Wrap your eyes around this.
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Sat in the shower for an hour and a half. Couldn’t tell tears from the water.
I’ll be ok.
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Are we living through fear?
We follow the rules for the fear of being caught.
We go to work for the fear of being broke.
We get married for the fear of being alone.
We strive so hard and bust our asses for the fear of never accomplishing goals and living up to societies expectations.
The burden of living on this earth.
I’m waiting on the moment of enlightenment.
Let’s live our lives through LOVE.
Work because we love what we do.
Spend the rest of our lives with the person we love.
Strive hard for inner peace and love.
The time we’ve wasted worrying about the external what if’s rather than focusing on the thing thing we can control; ourselves.
Let me be better today.
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My Hat
I don’t know about you, but I love hats. Ski hats, baseball caps, trucker, and even cowboy hats.
Literally hats for all transitions, worn in a ton of positions.
Wear it forward, backward, tilted to the side. Even that one weird backwards tilt duck bill thing that was trending in Junior High.
My hats have Facebook, Instagram, and Snapchat. #HENsHATs.
They trended for a while and had DMs popping. Rumored they were on tinder and Match.com mingling.
Needless to say, they are the highlight of my personality. I remember my first hat as a kid was a true statement of individuality.
It was always on me and basically my second family. I wore them till ripped, tattered, brim so soft. Dirty, stained, and used them when I coughed.
Lost a couple and it was like a piece of me died. Riding in the back seat with window open, it flew off my head... MAAAN I CRIED! I’m sure you can relate. Ever feel like a piece of your heart was ripped out, then filleted. Prolly consumed by some gruesome animal Liam Nielsen fought in the Grey.
I go nowhere without my hats But there was one time it left and I didn’t defend. She was the only one that could wear them. Honestly it feels like it wanted to feel her head too. Cradled her head right above her brow. Man! if I knew she would look so good, I would have gotten down.
It was like my heart was taken and shaken.
Placed on an angels hair like a halo. Guess what, I never put it back on my head in fear I’d lose the scent of her shampoo. Why did this take so long? Sharing my family feels so good.
She woke up one morning, got dressed and grabbed my fedora now. One glance, and I blurted WOW!
She knew it like I knew it. Love was so simple. We went to breakfast, took a long walk and every time I looked at you I felt my dimple.
She took it home and it hurt. Praying she takes care of my hats like I take care of her heart.
Eventually I see her again. Hat in hand and a gift, for the win.
A new special addition to my family. Soaked in her favorite perfume just to tease me.
Or to fend off other women. Took a pic of me and Posted #MCM. But like everything in life, it came to an end.
Yea it didn’t last but many things don’t. I kept the hat when I’m sure you thought I wouldn’t. It’s in a box with all her things. Like that one cousin that pulls in creep strings. They pop up every now and again and you get chills. But guess what it’s still family right, even with the frills?
In the end, I’d do it again. No regrets for sharing with a friend.
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Ignorance is a blessing.
It’s an opportunity to learn something new.
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