James T.

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Art and Architecture - It's an imaginative concept or idea that brings uniqueness to a person or object. Out of nothing, art and architecture molds into a confound masterpiece. I think that's what makes it exquisite.
Basketball - I love everything about basketball... from the competitive nature to the passion of the game. Laker for life.
Childhood - Growing up from 1992 - Whether it was 10 years ago or it was yesterday, I tend to reblog posts that I reminisce or brings nostalgia to my soul.
Christianity - I'm Christian. I can write pages and pages about the amazing things God has planned. I am blessed for the life I have and thankful for everything God has provided.
Food - Gotta have that yum yum in my tum tum.
Football (Soccer) - My second favorite sport after basketball. It is a highly respected sport around the world. My favorite players are Thierry Henry, Ronaldinho, and Zinedine Zidane
Girls - If i had a type, it would be a girl who has a sense of humor. Looks aren't all that important to me, because it's what's inside that really matters to be honest. Humor, personality, and looks in that order. :)
Humor - Anyone can use a good laugh now and then. Tumblr is the perfect place to find it.
Music - I think it's the most vital aspect in a person's life. It is always healing, soothing, and helps through life. It keeps me going. My personal favorites of artist would be Nujabes
Planes - Growing up, I always had this admiration for planes. I was always interested in the jet models and was always researching different airline companies. I used to enjoy driving by the airport and see those giant machines with its thunderous roar. To this day I continue to love going to the airport. Unsure why... Maybe it's because the fact that I'm leaving to go somewhere leads to a new adventure. Longtime goal: I want to be an avionic mechanic. Wish me luck!
Photography - I enjoy working with cameras. Every detail, every feature has a purpose just like a picture. Observing the natural beauty is what I admire in photography. At the end of the day when the sun sets and the last of it's rays hit the palm trees... it's a phenomenal feeling. I guess it's at the end where we truly see genuine beauty.
Star Wars - Fan for life. Theres some pretty cool conceptual art on tumblr. Darth Nihilus, Yoda, Storm and clonetroopers, AT-ST/AT-AT really catch my eye. Oh sorry nerd moment.

"Our greatest fear should not be of failure but of succeeding at things in life that don’t really matter."
― Francis Chan (via psych-quotes)
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"

This is how you lose her.

You lose her when you forget to remember the little things that mean the world to her: the sincerity in a stranger’s voice during a trip to the grocery, the delight of finding something lost or forgotten like a sticker from when she was five, the selflessness of a child giving a part of his meal to another, the scent of new books in the store, the surprise short but honest notes she tucks in her journal and others you could only see if you look closely.

You must remember when she forgets.

You lose her when you don’t notice that she notices everything about you: your use of the proper punctuation that tells her continuation rather than finality, your silence when you’re about to ask a question but you think anything you’re about to say to her would be silly, your mindless humming when it is too quiet, your handwriting when you sign your name in blank sheets of paper, your muted laughter when you are trying to be polite, and more and more of what you are, which you don’t even know about yourself, because she pays attention.

She remembers when you forget.

You lose her for every second you make her feel less and less of the beauty that she is. When you make her feel that she is replaceable. She wants to feel cherished. When you make her feel that you are fleeting. She wants you to stay. When you make her feel inadequate. She wants to know that she is enough and she does not need to change for you, nor for anyone else because she is she and she is beautiful, kind and good.

You must learn her.

You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to.

You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept.

And, this is how you keep her.

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Junot Diaz, This is How You Lose Her (via golden-notes)

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— 1 week ago with 51902 notes
winmyheartt:

“Mom, listen, I haven’t been together with Topanga for 22 years, but we have been together for 16. That’s a lot longer than most couples have been together. I mean, when we were born, you told me that we used to take walks in our strollers together around the block. When we were two, we were best friends. I mean, I knew everything about this girl. I knew her favorite color, her favorite food. Then we became six, Eric made fun of me because it wasn’t cool to have a best friend that was a girl or even know a girl. So for the next seven years I threw dirt at her. I like to call those “the lost years”. Then when I was thirteen, mom, she put me up against my locker and she kissed me. I mean, she gave me my first kiss. She taught me how to dance. She always was talking about these crazy things and I never understood a word she said. All I understood was that she was the girl I sat up every night thinking about, and when I’m with her, I feel happy to be alive. Like I can do anything. Even talk to you like this. So that’s, that’s what I think is love, mom. When I’m better because she’s here.”
- Cory Matthews, “Boy Meets World”

winmyheartt:

“Mom, listen, I haven’t been together with Topanga for 22 years, but we have been together for 16. That’s a lot longer than most couples have been together. I mean, when we were born, you told me that we used to take walks in our strollers together around the block. When we were two, we were best friends. I mean, I knew everything about this girl. I knew her favorite color, her favorite food. Then we became six, Eric made fun of me because it wasn’t cool to have a best friend that was a girl or even know a girl. So for the next seven years I threw dirt at her. I like to call those “the lost years”. Then when I was thirteen, mom, she put me up against my locker and she kissed me. I mean, she gave me my first kiss. She taught me how to dance. She always was talking about these crazy things and I never understood a word she said. All I understood was that she was the girl I sat up every night thinking about, and when I’m with her, I feel happy to be alive. Like I can do anything. Even talk to you like this. So that’s, that’s what I think is love, mom. When I’m better because she’s here.”

Cory Matthews, “Boy Meets World”

— 2 weeks ago with 728 notes

rachaeldee:

i swear to god this island is so intensely beautiful no matter where or what time you look

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