hurloaned:

Underrated part of womanhood is realizing you’re just like. allowed to go outside looking like shit

sylceon:

sylceon:

the real personality indicator is if you’d rather play with your partner’s hair or have them play with yours

reblog and add which one you’d prefer, i’d wanna play with theirs

cheruib:

there’s literally nothing more fun than being kind????? like? making someone feel loved and appreciated and seeing them smile and hearing them giggle?? sign me the fuck up

imbusion:

“Go to a coffee shop. Sit by the bar with the glass windows and look out. Look at all the people running to catch a train. All the girls with one too many shopping bags. All the couples too in love to care. Then you’ll see it - a bit of yourself in everyone. And somehow, sitting alone in a coffee shop had never felt so good.”

— note to self  (via alunit)

on the internet no one knows

officialunitedstates:

king-worm:

No one knows what?

no one knows

exoticwild:

Sometimes you need to remind yourself that you were the one who carried you through the heartache. You are the one who sits with the cold body on the shower floor, and picks it up. You are the one who feeds it, who clothes it, who tucks it into bed, and you should be proud of that. Having the strength to take care of yourself when the world is trying to bleed you dry, that is the strongest thing in the universe.

biggest-gaudiest-patronuses:

nan0neko:

biggest-gaudiest-patronuses:

there is no final version of yourself. we never stop growing or changing, nor should we. stop beating yourself up for not being ‘there’ yet.

The final version of yourself is the one you die in I think

Oh, well I don’t know how it works with you mortals