Today is your Day..

Most days I wish I never met you because then I could sleep at night and I wouldn’t have to walk around with the knowledge there was someone like you out there.
planut:

thoughts 2/20/14

juliankoster:

can i get some water with a few pieces of colder water in it

(via pathwayofhappiness)

You’re allowed to want to kill yourself,
but you’re not allowed to do it.
You’re allowed to fight with your mother,
but you’re not allowed to leave her crying on your bedroom floor.
You’re allowed to miss your ex boyfriend,
but you’re not allowed to say the scars all over your arms are his fault.
You’re allowed hate the girl who almost got you suspended,
but you’re not allowed to tell her that the world would be better off without her.
You’re allowed to stand on the edge of that bridge,
but you’re not allowed to jump.
You’re allowed to be mad at the world,
but you’re not allowed to blame it for the state you’ve put yourself in.
You’re allowed to be sad,
but you’re not allowed to give up.
You never get over it. But you get to where it doesn’t bother you so much.

actuallyratchet:

all my friends are v cute. if ur my friend youre automatically cute sorry i dont make the rules 

(via laughingatyoursecurity)

Date someone who is interested in you. I don’t mean someone who thinks you’re cute or funny. I mean someone who wants to know every insignificant detail about you. Someone who wants to read every word you write. Someone who wants hear every note of your favourite song, and watch every scene of your favourite movie. Someone wants to find every scar upon your body, and learn where each one came from. Someone who wants to know your favourite brand of toothpaste, and which quotes resonate deep inside your bones when you hear them. There is a difference between attraction and interest. Find the person who wants to learn every aspect of who you are, and hold onto them.

captn-bucky:

bellecosby:

I wonder how many stranger’s stories we make it into? You know, maybe someone saw you in passing and told their friends about how pretty the girl in the lavender sweater was. Or maybe they overheard you say a joke and repeated it to their friend, confessing that they heard it from some guy at the store. 

I think about this all the time

(via umforgettable)

I wish you were in this room with me right now. I wish I could put my arms around you. I wish I could touch you.
traced-veins:

miahea:

much0s:

Can’t choke on invisibility that’s why it’s invisible you twat

It’s a metaphor you twat

yes it’s a goddamn metaphor >_~

vegetarain:

when somebody insults you

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(Source: hows, via crystallized-teardrops)

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