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H-Hunt…

Just… all of these unexpected kindnesses…  I’m followed by them no matter where I go, no matter how far I am.  There’s always that little tug, that pull that keeps my center of gravity with my feet on the ground & my eyes on the horizon.  The magnetic poles in my heart are all switched around so when I’m travelling I’ve got my course set on True South & it doesn’t matter what their compasses say because I don’t give a damn about that.  I’m happy & that’s all that matters.

hiscleverpet:

So you all have been really awesome to me lately and I’m almost at 1,000 followers so I’m going to do something for you.

I think you all know how much I love my collar and cuff set from Pasquali Studios, right? Well, to share the love I’m going to give away a custom pair of cuffs. 

Basically all you have to do is: 

  • Like this post or
  • Reblog as many times as you want.

I’ll count every like and reblog from my followers as an entry and then randomly select a recipient at some point on Sunday, June 3rd. :)

You can choose between oxblood (pictured) and pink!

(via lulusensei)

hiscleverpet:

So you all have been really awesome to me lately and I’m almost at 1,000 followers so I’m going to do something for you.

I think you all know how much I love my collar and cuff set from Pasquali Studios, right? Well, to share the love I’m going to give away a custom pair of cuffs. 

Basically all you have to do is: 

  • Like this post or
  • Reblog as many times as you want.

I’ll count every like and reblog from my followers as an entry and then randomly select a recipient at some point on Sunday, June 3rd. :)

You can choose between oxblood (pictured) and pink!

(via lulusensei)

Holden Caulfield: Hey I just met you

Holden Caulfield: and this is crazy

Holden Caulfield: but anyway, I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of rye and all. Thousands of little kids, and nobody's around - nobody big, I mean - except me. And I'm standing on the edge of some crazy cliff. What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff - I mean if they're running and they don't look where they're going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them. That's all I do all day. I'd just be the catcher in the rye and all. I know it's crazy, but that's the only thing I'd really like to be.

Holden Caulfield: so don't even call me, you're a phony

oh god oh god no

overwhelmed by otp feels

headcanons galore

zarifadam:

Mike and Jaime Best