September 18, 2014

coffeepeople:

There are two types of single people 

  1. desperately wants to be in a relationship
  2. desperately wants to remain single for as long as possible 

I am both.

(via alyssaeatspokemon)

September 18, 2014
dreams-be-damned:

johnnyhotboi:

ionicsky:

extrasad:

Fuck. It’s ironic how empty I am because 
I swear 6 months ago I had the universe inside
of me but I cried the rivers in my bones dry.
The volcanoes in my chest erupted when you told
me you didn’t love me anymore and lava flooded
my body and hardened till I stopped sleeping.
I had stars in my lungs but I burned them
all out with the cigarettes I was smoking
to get you the fuck out of my throat. The
flowers growing at the bottoms of my 
stomach are dead. Apparently you  
can’t water flowers with vodka.
I had the sky in my veins but it’s
been pretty fucking stormy since I
ripped them open. I had planets 
on the tip of my tongue but
the debris from the shattered 
remains of “us” have been
crashing into them. I was
everything. And then I met
you and we were everything.
Now you’re fucking some
blonde girl who gets
high all the time and
I’m a fucking
mess.

this is my favorite fucking poem ever ever ever

fuck


This is real

dreams-be-damned:

johnnyhotboi:

ionicsky:

extrasad:

Fuck. It’s ironic how empty I am because 

I swear 6 months ago I had the universe inside

of me but I cried the rivers in my bones dry.

The volcanoes in my chest erupted when you told

me you didn’t love me anymore and lava flooded

my body and hardened till I stopped sleeping.

I had stars in my lungs but I burned them

all out with the cigarettes I was smoking

to get you the fuck out of my throat. The

flowers growing at the bottoms of my

stomach are dead. Apparently you  

can’t water flowers with vodka.

I had the sky in my veins but it’s

been pretty fucking stormy since I

ripped them open. I had planets 

on the tip of my tongue but

the debris from the shattered 

remains of “us” have been

crashing into them. I was

everything. And then I met

you and we were everything.

Now you’re fucking some

blonde girl who gets

high all the time and

I’m a fucking

mess.

this is my favorite fucking poem ever ever ever

fuck

This is real

September 18, 2014
"Conditions are never perfect. ‘Someday’ is a disease that will take your dreams to the grave with you. If it’s important to you and you want to do it ‘eventually’, just do it and correct the course along the way."

— Tim Ferriss (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

(via whispered--thoughts)

September 18, 2014
"When people say ‘This is my baby,’ they don’t always mean a baby. Sometimes they mean a dog."

— A Somali student, on what has surprised her most about the United States. (via tastefullyoffensive)

(Source: africandogontheprairie, via wild-in-wonderland)

September 18, 2014
books0977:

Woman reading. Glamour art postcard. D.S.E.B. Paris No 2117.
"There are perhaps no days of our childhood we lived so fully as those we spent with a favorite book." – Marcel Proust

books0977:

Woman reading. Glamour art postcard. D.S.E.B. Paris No 2117.

"There are perhaps no days of our childhood we lived so fully as those we spent with a favorite book." – Marcel Proust

(via matchinacrocus)

September 18, 2014
cherry-and-also-bomb:

Read only the purple letters, then only the blue parenthesis, then all together. Coming soon on etsy

cherry-and-also-bomb:

Read only the purple letters, then only the blue parenthesis, then all together. Coming soon on etsy

(via this--too--shall--pass)

September 18, 2014

(via this--too--shall--pass)

September 18, 2014

(Source: mrgolightly, via maryyannneeee)

September 18, 2014
nuitsparisiennes:

La Seine.

nuitsparisiennes:

La Seine.

(via matchinacrocus)

September 18, 2014

this is social anxiety summed up in two gifs

(Source: ashleybreather, via maryyannneeee)

September 18, 2014

vivianvivisection:

jonesdavid813:

h0llo:

Putting on makeup is such a spiritual experience I watch myself go from a 3 to a 9 right in front of my mirror I love it

no, if you are putting on makeup, I don’t care who you are or what you look like, you go from about a 10 to 1

keep talking shit you gonna go from a basic ass 2 to a 6-feet-under

(via dogsofbabel)

September 18, 2014

Be as good as you can be, but more importantly be as good as you can be to each other.

September 18, 2014

abeautyinyourresistance:

all i want is an apartment in a city and a decent job, a dog, wifi and a tv, and someone to have sex with

(via tarathefeminist)

September 18, 2014
madeyegirl:


owldee:

calling out slut shaming hells yes

I need to Reblog this twice for good measure

madeyegirl:

owldee:

calling out slut shaming hells yes

I need to Reblog this twice for good measure

(via alyssaeatspokemon)

September 18, 2014
"I like her. She makes life interesting. She, herself, is interesting, I suppose. She talks right from the heart. I appreciate her frankness and I like the fact that she doesn’t force the natural flow of a conversation. There’s personality in her words. She thus gets to the core of things and that’s important because with her — I can talk knowing that the talk is real! Oh believe me, it’s amazingly real! And she also gives me the opportunity to listen as fully and completely as possible. And I can’t seem to get her out of my head […]"

Virginia Woolf, from Selected Letters
(via thestuffoflegend)

(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via alyssaeatspokemon)

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