GIRL BY THE SEA



22 y/o in Texas.
I wanna be young, dumb and and full of Vodka Cherry Sours.
I play nice. Talk to me. I speak French, English Spanish & some Japanese.
una dulce perla blanca mexicana.

As for this blog, It’s mainly a pile of stuff I like & thoughts that happen to skip my frontal lobe.

posts tagged "love"

You want a physicist to speak at your funeral.

hericium:

“You want a physicist to speak at your funeral. You want the physicist to talk to your grieving family about the conservation of energy, so they will understand that your energy has not died. You want the physicist to remind your sobbing mother about the first law of thermodynamics; that no energy gets created in the universe, and none is destroyed. You want your mother to know that all your energy, every vibration, every Btu of heat, every wave of every particle that was her beloved child remains with her in this world. You want the physicist to tell your weeping father that amid energies of the cosmos, you gave as good as you got. And at one point you’d hope that the physicist would step down from the pulpit and walk to your brokenhearted spouse there in the pew and tell him that all the photons that ever bounced off your face, all the particles whose paths were interrupted by your smile, by the touch of your hair, hundreds of trillions of particles, have raced off like children, their ways forever changed by you. And as your widow rocks in the arms of a loving family, may the physicist let her know that all the photons that bounced from you were gathered in the particle detectors that are her eyes, that those photons created within her constellations of electromagnetically charged neurons whose energy will go on forever. And the physicist will remind the congregation of how much of all our energy is given off as heat. There may be a few fanning themselves with their programs as he says it. And he will tell them that the warmth that flowed through you in life is still here, still part of all that we are, even as we who mourn continue the heat of our own lives. And you’ll want the physicist to explain to those who loved you that they need not have faith; indeed, they should not have faith. Let them know that they can measure, that scientists have measured precisely the conservation of energy and found it accurate, verifiable and consistent across space and time. You can hope your family will examine the evidence and satisfy themselves that the science is sound and that they’ll be comforted to know your energy’s still around. According to the law of the conservation of energy, not a bit of you is gone; you’re just less orderly. Amen.”

Aaron Freeman “You Want A Physicist To Speak at your Funeral” (source: npr)

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Florence + The Machine - What The Water Gave Me

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"You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say that you love the sun, but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines. You say that you love the wind, but you close your windows when wind blows. This is why I am afraid, you say that you love me too."

- William Shakespeare 

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"Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings."

- ANAÏS NIN

Mommy-Daughter Day!!! SUCCESS!

I love days when my mom and I are both off of work and we can spent quality time together. :D 

We went to the salon and then did lunch together at Freebirds. Their burritos are so good. My mother loves them now.

We just got home after an afternoon of shopping. She bought a shirt and socks. lol And I got a dress. sweater and some handkerchiefs for $5! 

All in all, ‘twas a good day. 

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You and I

Are like Earth and Gold.

I’m too old and worn to glow.

Your glitter is bold.

You’re Rich.

I’m Bare.

I’m abused,

You’re adored.

I wish it could be

more parallel.

Because no one can see

You are apart of me,

As I am a part of you.

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Earth & Gold

My attempt at writing for tonight.

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astrosaurus:

THIS.

astrosaurus:

THIS.

&lt;3

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Things I am Thankful for.

Things I am Thankful for.

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