July 2010
48 posts
one forty plus: Simple. →
I wish that when I was younger, I could have met my current self. We would have sat down at a coffee shop so that I could explain life to young me in terms that only we would understand. It would have saved me a lot of hardship.
You can listen to all the sage wisdom you want, but things only make sense when you can explain them to yourself in your own words. For instance, I’ve been told for...
Jon Osterman: Will you smile… if I admit I was wrong? Laurie Juspeczyk: About what? Jon Osterman: Miracles. Events with astronomical odds of occurring, like oxygen turning into gold. I’ve longed to witness such an event, and yet I neglect that in human coupling. Millions upon millions of cells compete to create life, for generation after generation until, finally, your mother loves a man. Edward...
“You fit in. Maybe not here, but somewhere on this earth there’s a whole bunch of...”
“Feelings never do make sense. They get you all confused. Then they drive you...”
– Blair Waldorf.
“I’m here. I love you. I don’t care if you need to stay up crying all night long,...”
– Elizabeth Gilbert
vincentnicasio:
self-reminder:
fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck being lonely when you know you’ve got so much more to be thankful for it will all fall right into place be patient be patient just be
“We go through what we go through. If we’re lucky, we’re conscious enough to...”
– Daphne Kingma on Twitter
June 2010
90 posts
I wish everyone knew that they were beautiful
evildoctorporkchop:
I know it’as cheesy but it’s true. There is realy no such thing as ugly because I guarantee you that there is one thing about you that you and other’s like.
Just sayin’
