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If you repeat something over and over again it loses its meaning; You watch the sunset too often it just becomes 6 pm, you make the same mistake over and over you stop calling it a mistake. If you just wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up one day you’ll forget why

-Phil Kaye from Repetition (via kiddings)

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  • me: *plots out entire novel, mentally writes 500 pages of dialogue, and deeply develops primary and secondary characters whilst driving*
  • me: *opens microsoft word* wait, what?

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such-fragile-br0ken-things:

i wrote a thing



  • What girls say: I'm fine
  • What girls mean: I'm too embarrassed to ask for water from your mom because this is the first time I've been over and she's asked me like 500 times if I wanted any and I've been saying no but I'm dying of thirst

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Because sometimes everything hurts.
And that’s okay.
Be sad. Listen to sad country music. Read sad poetry. Drink tea and eat ice cream. Cuddle in your favorite sweatshirt and cry.
But do not stay in that state.
Embrace the sadness, never let anyone tell you that your sadness is not justified. But after you’ve embraced it, move on.
Be happy. And if you can’t be happy quite yet, settle for being okay.
Listen to your favorite song over and over again at a ridiculously loud volume. Read your favorite book. Drink tea and eat ice cream. Wear your favorite sweatshirt and smile.
Because it gets better.
Eventually.
Maybe.
We can never break permanently because there will always be duct tape.
And that’s okay.

-For inkskinned, because you were the first person in a long time who told me my poetry wasn’t complete shit, no matter how inadvertently  (via inkskinned)

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michaelfaudet:

Teach Me by Michael Faudet
fariedesign:

Loneliness is almost cured when you open a book.
More artworks: fariedesign

I don’t care that you got into drugs for three months straight, or how much sleep you lost in that period. I don’t care that you went home and fucked that person and woke up at 6am hating everything about yourself, or that you smoked so much you sounded as though your lungs were giving out.

You’re not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness.

You’re just human, and being human means you need to survive and you do so whichever way you deem fit, fuck everyone else.

-HE. (via stayygone)

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I tried to tell myself that
it was your loss,
but I was the one
collapsed on the floor,
gasping for breath,
bleeding everywhere,
when you left.

I tried to tell myself that
it was your fault,
but I was the one
who drove you away.
I gripped you so goddamned tightly
that you bled
beneath my fingertips.

I try to tell myself that
I am okay
six months after we’ve ended,
but I am the one
reaching for the bottle,
tipping it at my lips,
and tasting your mouth.

-

Who am I kidding?

By thoseconstellations

(via thoseconstellations)

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petit-poids:

Hannah Snowdon


theairclub:

you:

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me:

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dacelio:

have u ever been in a mood to destroy your relationship with everyone you know

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