Dear tumblr, Hello! Sorry I have been away so long, Ill try to visit more often. :) Love jen
Stop getting involved in relationships for the...
Nothings more attractive than a guy who's...
This is awesome →
From December 5-17, The World Needs More Love Letters is rolling out its biggest, grandest, love letter writing campaign and we want you to be penning alongside us every step of the way. So pour some egg nog and pull out your most festive stationery, we’ve got letters to write. We are asking bloggers, campus groups, teams and supporters to commit to a day of love letter writing during the 12 days....
Love is blind, they say; sex is impervious to reason and mocks the power of all...– Ayn Rand (via atomos)
It was the weirdest day
I have no idea what was going on with me today. It was as though my mind stopped functioning, I felt like a zombie. And I know its not my period because it is way too soon for that, even pmsing. I got pissed at people I never ever get mad at, I am usually so calm and sweet to everyone. But, man… If you even rubbed me the wrong way I was growling in my head. Maybe it was something from this...
People have tumblr best friends on here and I'm...
That stupid moment when you're on your period
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My Philosophy on love, at least the start of...
If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to...
Dear Daughter (By yours truly)
It stood before me silent and empty. It stretched onwards, the vastness expanded beyond my sight. The sun shone faintly, its rays of light dimmed by a horizon of dark gray clouds. The clouds shifted and formed foreshadowing rain. As I eyed my surroundings I hoped for some sort of sign. Yet all that surrounded me was barren and empty like my soul. There were no instructions, nothing on where to go...
Finding the Joy when It seems the darkest
I had known since May what was happening on August 18th, but I wasn’t really sure what to except or how I would feel. I assumed I would be sad, a little depressed and that I would miss him. The week leading up to Joe’s departure gave me glimpses of what to expect, I would think of the distance that was soon to separate us and would break down in tears. I knew then that when the...