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you.
not wanting me.
was
the beginning of me.
wanting myself.
thank you.
- the hurt, nayyirah waheed (via nayyirahwaheed)
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neverland-of-the-lost-boys:

this is a poem from me @omg_emma unter We Heart It.

neverland-of-the-lost-boys:

this is a poem from me @omg_emma unter We Heart It.

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Some people are good at being in love. Some people are good at love. Two very different things, I think. Being in love is the romantic part—sex all the time, midday naps in the sheets, the jokes, the laughs, the fun, long conversations with no pauses, overwhelming separation anxiety … Just the best sides of both people, you know? But love begins when the excitement of being in love starts to fade: the stress of life sets in, the butterflies disappear, the sex becomes a chore, the tears, the sadness, the arguments, the cattiness … The worst parts of both people. But if you still want that person by your side through all of those things … that’s when you know—that’s when you know you’re good at love.
- Matthew Healy (via stfuami)
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I could use this tonight — well, every night — but more so tonight. 

I could use this tonight — well, every night — but more so tonight. 

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I’m bored. I saw this. Don’t judge me.

What’s your favorite sound?
Tires on gravel
If you could be anywhere right now, where would you be?
With my best friends. I miss them terribly. 
How was your first kiss?
Weird, of course. Like, real weird. But aren’t they all?
What hair color do you feel most comfortable with?
Blonde, although being a brunette was pretty fun for a while.
Do you still sleep with stuffed animals?
Kinda. I keep one by my pillows, but that’s it. 
Are you creative in any way?
I’d like to think so, yes. 
Do you paint your nails?
From time to time.
What’s your favorite band?
Currently? The 1975. I know, I know, I talk about them far too often, but their music is honest to god wonderful and their lyrics are great.
Are you still in touch with your first best friend?
Of course.
How do you act when you’re stressed?
I over think everything, get mad easily, and get angry at myself.
How do you act when you’re angry?
Depends on who I’m angry at. My family? I tend to yell. Anyone else? I’m quiet and refuse to say anything until they say something first.
Are you grumpy when you’ve just woke up?
Not really.
Would you join the army?
I don’t think I have the guts for it, personally, so no.
What’s your favorite ice cream flavor?
Vanilla. I’m boring.
Do you forgive people easily?
Unfortunately, yes. I wish I didn’t though. It’d make my life a lot better. 
What’s on your bucket list?
Toooooo many things.
Do you smile and laugh much?
A lot more lately than I did before, which is nice.
Are you pretentious?
I don’t think so.
How tall are you?
5’6”
Do you think you are a good friend?
Most of the time, yes. There are times when I’m weirdly jealous of them, or don’t keep in contact as regularly as I should, but I don’t think I’m too bad of one. 
Is there anything you want to do right now?
Haha, yes. Should I say it here? No.
Can you cross your eyes?
Yes
Do you wear makeup?
Not lately. I have to wake up way too early so makeup is usually a no go. 
Do you think it’s hard to talk to strangers/people you don’t know?
Sometimes.
What’s your biggest regret?
Probably revolving the majority of my life around a person who didn’t deserve it. I cannot tell you how much I regret putting another person before myself because the feeling of knowing they hadn’t done the same is the worst thing I’ve ever felt.
What’s your first memory?
I think it was being at the hospital when my little sister was born. I remember waiting in the hallway outside of the room my mom was in. I don’t remember what I was doing or who I was with, but I remember the bridge that was near the room. 
Do you like carnivals?
I used to. Not as much any more. I also haven’t been in years, so that may not even be true. 
What about circuses?
I love the circus! I’ve been trying to force people to go with me for years and no one has agreed.
Do you like sushi?
Not a fan of fish, so no. 
What would the perfect date be like in your opinion?
I don’t have a perfect date, that’s just dumb. Just be nice to me, actually take me somewhere, and offer to pay at the end of the night (I’m not saying you’ll have to, but the offer is always nice). Simple as that.
Are you a romantic person?
I’d like to believe so, yes. 
Have you ever written a love letter to someone?
Maybe. Doesn’t mean they’ll ever get it. If they would have waited, they would have gotten it, but you know, whatevs. 
Would you kill a person if you knew you’d get away with it?
Absolutely not.
Do you still think it’s fun to play around at playgrounds?
If you’re with the right person, yes. I’ve written off playgrounds for now, though. A recent memory has kinda turned me off from them.
Do you cry easily?
Unfortunately, yes. 
What makes you happy?
So, so many things. My family, my friends, my dogs, my job, school, everything right now. I’ve learned to focus on the positive things rather then the negative ones and it’s made me much happier than I expected to be right now.
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beachidiot:

Spirit Desire - Tigers Jaw

beachidiot:

Spirit Desire - Tigers Jaw

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That’s the problem with putting others first; you’ve taught them you come second.
- (via angiellehcim)
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You don’t ever really let go, though. You don’t stop. You don’t stop hurting, you don’t stop loving. It doesn’t go away, you just keep living and eventually things get pushed into the background of your life so it’s not consuming you every day. And then one day you know you’re okay. It still hurts, you still miss that person. And yeah, you forget the details. The way she smelled, the way her mouth tasted, how her skin felt, the sound of her voice. It’s almost like a different life, a different person that loved her, was with her. But on a day-to-day level, you know you’re okay. Sort of.
- Falling Into You (Jasinda Wilder)
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