because sometimes we all just need a break
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How would your life be different if you stopped allowing other people to dilute or poison your day with their words or opinions?

— Steve Maraboli (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

I just wanna go on more adventures. Be around good energy. Connect with people. Learn new things. Grow.

(Source: iamnevertheone, via m-a-f-i)

tylerknott:

Through feathered clouds and another leaking tear, through orange blue skies and the metallic taste of fear, two words I say, begging you to hear, two words to try to bring you near: Be Here, Be Here. Be here.

tylerknott:

Through feathered clouds and another leaking tear, through orange blue skies and the metallic taste of fear, two words I say, begging you to hear, two words to try to bring you near: Be Here, Be Here. Be here.

creatingaquietmind:

Jonathan Tropper, Plan B

creatingaquietmind:

Jonathan Tropper, Plan B

(Source: aseaofquotes)

tylerknott:

“There’s time we can waste
and there’s time we must treasure,
please have both with me.”
— 	Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
#tylerknott

tylerknott:

“There’s time we can waste
and there’s time we must treasure,
please have both with me.”
— Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
#tylerknott

Consistency is not about rigidity. It’s about eating and exercising in ways that serve you without making you feel like you’re going to extremes or forcing yourself to do something you don’t like. Finding your own unique version of consistency will be key to your success.

— David Perlmutter - Grain Brain (via fitness-flora-fauna)

(via orjasmicliving)

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #884 by Tyler Knott Gregson
*Pre-Order my book, Chasers of the Light, and donate $2 to @TWLOHA and get a free book plate signed by me :)  Click the link in my bio, or go here:  tylerknott.com/chasers*
Text for Tired Eyes:
Take care of yourself. It’s up to you to keep your heartbeating and your lungs filling and your legs running longpast when you should have found your way to shuffling offthis mortal coil and starting fresh.  Greet Death runningand jumping and dancing with her, throwing kisses like promiseswhile she waits to carry you away.  Don’t make her bend or scoopor hoist or strain her delicate hands under the weight of yourtired soul.  Meet her with a smile that only old age can create.Love.  Promise me that you will love.  It will shake your skinand rattle your bones and the sheer volume of butterflies insidewill threaten to lift your stomach to your throat.  Love.  Don’t think of the why or the how of the what if and just love.  When youthink, if only for a moment, that you’re loving enough, you aren’t.Love until your eyes are cried dry and your arms shake fromsqueezing so tight.  Love because you cannot not love andbecause it finishes all of the pieces in you that would otherwisestay that way.  Love because it’s the answer to the questionyou’ll start asking one day.  It’s the answer to all the questionsyou’ll ever ask and the reason you are here, wherever here may be.

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #884 by Tyler Knott Gregson

*Pre-Order my book, Chasers of the Light, and donate $2 to @TWLOHA and get a free book plate signed by me :)  Click the link in my bio, or go here:  tylerknott.com/chasers*

Text for Tired Eyes:

Take care of yourself. It’s up to you to keep your heart
beating and your lungs filling and your legs running long
past when you should have found your way to shuffling off
this mortal coil and starting fresh.  Greet Death running
and jumping and dancing with her, throwing kisses like promises
while she waits to carry you away.  Don’t make her bend or scoop
or hoist or strain her delicate hands under the weight of your
tired soul.  Meet her with a smile that only old age can create.

Love.  Promise me that you will love.  It will shake your skin
and rattle your bones and the sheer volume of butterflies inside
will threaten to lift your stomach to your throat.  Love.  Don’t 
think of the why or the how of the what if and just love.  When you
think, if only for a moment, that you’re loving enough, you aren’t.
Love until your eyes are cried dry and your arms shake from
squeezing so tight.  Love because you cannot not love and
because it finishes all of the pieces in you that would otherwise
stay that way.  Love because it’s the answer to the question
you’ll start asking one day.  It’s the answer to all the questions
you’ll ever ask and the reason you are here, wherever here may be.

You attract the right things when you have a sense of who you are.

— Amy Poehler  (via miss-isabel)

(Source: splitterherzen, via nevergiveup283to140)

“It is never too late to turn on the light. Your ability to break an unhealthy habit or turn off an old tape doesn’t depend on how long it has been running; a shift in perspective doesn’t depend on how long you’ve held on to the old view.

When you flip the switch in that attic, it doesn’t matter whether its been dark for ten minutes, ten years or ten decades.

The light still illuminates the room and banishes the murkiness, letting you see the things you couldn’t see before.

Its never too late to take a moment to look.”

Sharon Salzberg (via creatingaquietmind)

(Source: emotional-algebra, via creatingaquietmind)

There is this odd trend
of taken women
saying they are too much,
and how the men they love
are amazing for dealing with them.

Love should not be a responsibility.
You should not have to deal with me.
Just because a woman is wild
and free
does not mean she is difficult.
He is not a martyr for loving me
through the good
and not so good.

Some mornings I will wake up swinging,
you do not get a gold star
for still loving me.

Some mornings I will wake up like a lamb,
you do not get a gold star
for loving me.

I am not a hurricane of a girl,
you always have the chance to leave.

Michelle K., Hurricanes. (via therainssmallhands)

(via the-life-of-leah)

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #883 by Tyler Knott Gregson
*Pre-Order my book, Chasers of the Light, and donate $2 to @TWLOHA and get a free book plate signed by me :)  Click the link in my bio, or go here:  tylerknott.com/chasers*
Text for Tired Eyes:
Be kind.  Always.  Give love freely and never wait for it to come back. If it breathes, grows or has even a single cell bouncing aroundinside it, love it, too.  Each and every thing deserves and has earnedmore respect than its given so start the trend and I promise, promise that you will feel part of it all when you hold lifein your hands.  Do not worry about the clothes you wear, or the fashion you might (andby might I mean will always) miss out on or the way your hair seems to always look like you were struck by lightning (which you just might be).  Do not worry about the car you drive or the money thatfinds its way into whatever bank, piggy or otherwise, you set up.  Do not worry if people laugh at you, do not worry about impressingbecause people like what they like and don’t what they don’t.Do not worry of death because I promise you, one dayyou will die and it will be perfectly and completely beautiful. 

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #883 by Tyler Knott Gregson

*Pre-Order my book, Chasers of the Light, and donate $2 to @TWLOHA and get a free book plate signed by me :)  Click the link in my bio, or go here:  tylerknott.com/chasers*

Text for Tired Eyes:

Be kind.  Always.  Give love freely and never wait for it to come back.
If it breathes, grows or has even a single cell bouncing around
inside it, love it, too.  Each and every thing deserves and has earned
more respect than its given so start the trend and I promise,
promise that you will feel part of it all when you hold life
in your hands. 

Do not worry about the clothes you wear, or the fashion you might (and
by might I mean will always) miss out on or the way your hair seems
to always look like you were struck by lightning (which you just
might be).  Do not worry about the car you drive or the money that
finds its way into whatever bank, piggy or otherwise, you set up. 
Do not worry if people laugh at you, do not worry about impressing
because people like what they like and don’t what they don’t.
Do not worry of death because I promise you, one day
you will die and it will be perfectly and completely beautiful.