April 2011
I don’t know. It’s like, there’s this person that you want to be for other...
– (via wordslikeknifes)
I wish I was never brought into this place.
anditslove:
The truth is, I don’t know how to forgive myself. And I honestly don’t know if I even want to.
8286) If you really knew me, you would know...
There it goes again. That heavy feeling in your chest when you don’t feel any...
– (via eletheowl)
kids-of-the-90s:
I want to lose weight because…
imbeingswallowedinthisocean:
because i want to look cute with a belly ring.
because i want to look good in that little black dress.
because i want a cute butt.
because i want to sit down and have my stomach still be flat.
because i don’t want to have a muffin top.
because i want to be a successful before and after picture.
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Sometimes, when people are sad, nothing can really...
bangwalldie:
youarep-erfect:
immaawesomedreamer:
littlelovedreamer:
(via fearless-spark, babyletsjustbe)
This. Right now.
Keep in the Sunlight.: When you’ve done everything... →
illmissnewwave:
When you’ve done everything you can in a situation to improve it and nothing has worked, sometimes that’s the universe telling you- MOVE ON. You can’t change what you can’t control, but you can change how you control things. You can choose to be happy or sad, today I choose to be happy. Have you…
"Dude, wanna hang out?" "Nah. Hanging out with my...
This is probably the most legit post I’ve seen in a week.
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With each day that passes by I feel more and more lost. Solitude is creeping up...
– A Thought a Day, #033 (via wintermemories)
Why do I always run away from something I want? I...
And then something invisible snapped inside her, and that which had come...
– Looking for Alaska, John Green (via fragilesouls)