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Everything that at one point brings me a sense of happiness or laughter or a fresh view will travel here. Things might not be so fabulous . My feelings are all washed up on this page, and you may feel free to read them as you wish. If I reblog a post of yours, remember that imitation is the sincerest form of flattery because either I love it to death, or it relates to me too somehow. These are my feelings, and my personal life in a series of words and pictures. If you're not into the whole spilling feelings thing, then feel free to stop stalking. ;) This is who I am. I'm just like anyone else in the world another too tall girl who lives in her hispanic world crowded by people she calls friends and family trying to figure out how to be happy without trying to hard and loving without trying.
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Holding hands may seem like an innocent gesture, but they show more than a simple interlocking of fingers. Your hands are one of the most essential parts of your body: you build with them, feed with them, hold with them, touch with them, fight with them; they are the tools of the human body. To take a hold of another’s hand is to break from living individually. It is to link yourself to another being, to momentarily entwine your life with another’s, to promise, for a moment, that you need not face the world alone. More simple, more aesthetically naive than other forms of affection, i.e kissing, hugging, sexing.., the act of holding hands is often trivialized in its true implications.
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ahhhh! 
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Two of my favorite things combined <3