thesexypanda-boo:

girlie you can’t give up you don’t have the mansion with a secret library yet

ashberrrry:

I respect the moon’s unwillingness to be photographed on a phone

aidashakur:

Becoming less reactive is a big part of growth & decreasing stress. Sometimes this type of avoidance can be looked at as lack of interest or uncaring, but it isn’t. If you let everything get you worked up, you’re damaging your mind, body & soul

soracities:

J.P. Berame, from This Year

madnessofmen:

“I’ll walk with you” is just an excuse to spend more time with someone before they go and that’s romantic as fuck

leonardscohen:

college is like. i am the stupidest person in the world. i am a god. i am universally loved. these people only tolerate me because they live with me. everyone in this library desires me carnally. i am repulsive. i am myself. i am as far from myself as i have ever been. i am an adult and i have never left the womb. 

softestmelancholy:

i act different when my hair is in a high ponytail

oswlld:

“You still crave lemonade, but the taste doesn’t satisfy you as much as it used to. You still crave summer, but sometimes you mean summer, five years ago.”

— Alida Nugent (via icarusgf)

calellon:

the one (perhaps only) thing i’ll always like about growing older and maturing is the never-ending opportunity to develop and refine your personal taste in pretty much anything. fashion, food, music, literature, art, design, furniture: the older you get, the more knowledge, insight and experience you acquire and it all adds up to a treasure of source material to create a new you from. carve, prune, distill, expand, sculpt, evolve - you can recreate yourself always and aging gracefully is all about endlessly enriching yourself through that recreation.

jazbaaati:

“August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time.”

- Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath.