I already said too much. I already shared too much, and I want all my secrets back. I hate getting close to people these days, I always regret sharing too much, caring too much, doing too much, feeling too much. Unknown (via moriarty)

(Source: moon-drunk)


life1nmotion:

Crow’s Nest Residence by Mt. Lincoln Construction
Things didn’t work out because, well, greater things were in the works. It’s so difficult while we’re blind and hurting and don’t know which way is up. But, if you have faith in anything, have faith in the fact that the universe has a beautiful way of straightening things out far better than we ever could. You may not see it today or tomorrow, but you will look back in a few years and be absolutely perplexed and awed by how every little thing added up and brought you somewhere wonderful– or where you always wanted to be. You will be grateful that things didn’t work out the way you once wanted them to. More? (via yanilavigne)

(Source: wordsthat-speak)




haramipakistani:

bitch-flakes:

elsannaishellagay:

maliatee:

ohyeselifresh:

twerk-on-me-lol:

wajtargaryen:

thickassdominican:

Me arriving to your wedding

Me arriving at your funeral

Me arriving at my high school reunion

Me arriving to class late

Me arriving to your bedroom.

Me arriving

Me

yall can barely leave your rooms shut up

bartonesque:

friendly reminder that you don’t have to be around people who upset you or make you uncomfortable, even if those people are “friends” or “family”. you don’t owe them anything and you don’t deserve to be treated that way. you should surround yourself with people that are emotionally supportive because you deserve to be happy. 

(Source: clintbartons)


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