bowtieswillfall:

my internet crashed, and this was the last post that showed up…
I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don’t know why, some people fill the gaps and others emphasize my loneliness.

— Anaïs Nin  (via seaof-gold)

(Source: blazeberg)

There’s nothing harder
than putting yourself back
together every morning.

wtm, ten word poem (via wordscanbeenough)

jarley-puckerrose:

Can everyone just be like Dylan?

sexy-fruit:

I don’t understand how all Muslims are called terrorists because of what one group of 19 extremist men did 13 years ago.

But white people aren’t called terrorists when they invaded their countries, killed millions of civilians, when they shoot up schools, shoot up movie theaters, and kill random POC. Isn’t that something.

youreworththesacrifice:

bowariella:

yungswaqq:

F*ck reblogging half naked girls, this is beautiful

for all the people who think they wont find someone to love them, flaws and all…

I can never not reblog this.

(Source: mynameiscollins)


carasala:

my friend John just wrote the best post about catcalling possibly ever. 
jabberwockypie:

zarhooie:

fuzzykitty01:

repostparty:

May have to wipe some drool off my keyboard.

This is one of those dresses that you can kill a man in. 

Because it won’t show the blood.

Oh god I love the fabric

allmymetaphors:

ppl always ask me “”what are you going to do with your degree”“ and “"if you wanna get a PHD how do you plan on paying for it"" and ""where are you gonna move after college"" but here is the thing:

i am very powerful and cute and im gonna float through this world one day at a time. please leave me alone. 

whoatakeiteasyman:

no mom, do not ask that relative if they want to talk to me next on the phone.

I am not an easy person to love. Some days I will whisper how beautiful you are while planting gentle kisses all over your body. You will giggle and try to fight me off and in that moment my heart will have never felt so light.

But other days when my mind is a storm cloud threatening to explode, I will be a bundle of emotions that I cannot quite keep contained. I will be cold, distant, and you will look at me like I am not the same person you fell in love with.

I am a broken light switch. My moods flicker without anyone flipping me on and off. I wake up each morning and wonder which me you will encounter that day. I always hope it is the one who makes you want to stick around.

I am not easy to love. But what I need you to understand is that whether there is a war waging inside of my mind or I am the kind person that you adore, I will always love you.

I will love you in the morning. I will love you when you cry. I will love you when I am angry. I will love you when you’re being stubborn. I will love you when I don’t even love myself. I will love you.

I know that there will be days when you want to give up on me but I am asking you, please don’t. You see, you are the only one who has been able to settle the storm inside of me before I even realize it is surfacing.

I am not easy to love but I promise that I will always put up a fight. And I will love you no matter which me my light switch flips on that day.

LC (via forever-and-alwayss)

so relevant you dont even know

(via definitelygayy)

(Source: chickkyyychickk)

You don’t owe people the person you used to be. You don’t have to talk to people who are speaking to the old you. If they want to drag old you out, and you’ve already left that person behind, they don’t get to talk to you. When you’ve gone from weakness to strength, you don’t owe a show of your former self to someone who just can’t wrap their head around your change.

— Dig Yourself  (via harukimuracallme)

(Source: howitzerliterarysociety)

seemenowlovemelater:

this is what I mean by it shouldn’t be any different the other way round

(Source: a-night-in-wonderland)