Hi! My name is Aleesha. I love a lot of things, and that is basically what my blog is about. Anything and everything I like. If you don't like it deal with it. I love to talk to new people, old people, and anyone in between. Don't be afraid to chat it up. I have a 9 year old quarter horse mare named Cookie. We usually do western, or gymkhana. I'd love to answer any questions (within my comfort zone) so don't be afraid to ask. Party Hard!

16th September 2014

Quote reblogged from you'd let her (mis)lead you off of a cliff. with 861 notes

You asked me what I saw in her, and I wondered what you didn’t see in her. I saw the way her lips bloomed into this life altering smile. How she never let anyone close to her, like she was protecting her heart even though it had already been torn apart. She looked me in the eyes and I swear I saw an entire universe through her glimmering pupils. I felt earthquakes inside myself when she said my name. I can’t live without her the way anyone can’t live without a liver. She’s pretty when she’s tired and even when she looks like she can no longer carry the bags under her eyes. I miss her when I’m with her and I miss her when I’m not. She’s so fierce and she never hides behind anyone. She has so much love inside her, I can tell because when she talks about her father, she starts to give off light. She touched me one time and my bruises weren’t tender anymore, and all my wounds closed up. Sometimes she smiles this genuine smile, and it disappears as soon as I blink. Her laugh helps me breathe when my lungs are giving up. I look at her, stars on her skin, the milky way in her eyes, and I swear she’s part of the sky. She tucks all her feelings behind her ear and I love her for it. When someone asked me for my address I almost said her name. When she’s sad she still smiles with teeth. When she’s happy birds start to sing. I go home and cry about her in the shower. You asked me why I loved her and I asked you why you didn’t.
M.O.W, You asked me why I loved her and I asked you why you didn’t (via imwritingpoems)

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16th September 2014

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clannyphantom:

What doesn’t kill me should’ve tried harder

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16th September 2014

Photoset reblogged from Ginger is Coming with 207 notes

littlebitofbass:

This is the second comic I included in the book of fanart I made for Ed (the one with the Simpsons drawing in it). I illustrated the lyrics to the song Thinking Out Loud. Sort of like my own version of an animated music video. :) I think the best way to view it will be to click through the pictures individually, because they’ll be a little bigger that way. Enjoy! 

16th September 2014

Photo reblogged from ed sheeran with 97 notes


@edsheeran: Live and let live, let people be happy and take the negativity you feel towards someone’s music and listen to stuff you like. Smile more.

@edsheeran: Live and let live, let people be happy and take the negativity you feel towards someone’s music and listen to stuff you like. Smile more.

16th September 2014

Photo reblogged from Judith's playground with 130 notes

judithblove:

❤︎❤︎❤︎

judithblove:

❤︎❤︎❤︎

16th September 2014

Photo reblogged from too weird to live, too rare to die with 286 notes

16th September 2014

Photoset reblogged from ♫♪♬♩♫♪♬♩ with 260 notes

gingerpawfection:

Meet & Greet - Nashville, TN - Sept 13th [x]

16th September 2014

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capt-ora:

do you ever just get the overwhelming urge to cry because you think you’re not going to go far in life because you’re not as smart or as talented as the people around you

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16th September 2014

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Ed Sheeran makes me happy and wanna cry at the same time. Like can you not be so perfect.

Tagged: cutieedsheeranperfect

16th September 2014

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Never judge someone. Especially if you don’t know them, because you don’t know what they’re going through. And for all you know, your words could be the last thing they hear before they decide they have had enough.
— Danny O’Donoghue (via feat)

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