Not entirely Necessary

Hello, I'm Kaiya. I have a really fantastic life. That almost sounds sarcastic, but seriously, I do.

[psych-facts]

If you were to press your heart close up against somebody else’s heart eventually your hearts will start beating at the same time. And two little babies in an incubator, their hearts will beat at the same time. Love that. So if you have somebody in your life that is prone to anxiety, like myself, and if you happen to be a calm person, you could come up and hug me heart to heart and my heart hopefully would slow to yours. And I just love that idea. Or maybe yours would speed up to mine. But either way, we’ll be there together.

Andrea Gibson (via psych-facts)

[ordeals]

[wnq-writers]

Some people touch your body. Some people touch your soul.

Bruce Adler  (via wnq-writers)

[wnq-writers]

I don’t hate you. I just lost all respect towards you and have nothing to say to you anymore.

hushednightmaress  (via wnq-writers)

[ghostsandgoblins]

[hipster-and-thoughts]

[allforshow]

This happened to me at a beach in Mandurah when I was 12....

Turns out they were sand lice and I was in terrible pain for days from being bitten so badly

[11anothergirl11]

I hope you find someone that mindlessly strokes your legs and massages your back and plays with your hair and I hope that you feel like You’re home when you look at them.

(via sunflower-mama)

Got mine 😉

[wnq-writers]

You are not the girl of my dreams You are the one I think about In every waking moment Every breath Every heartbeat You are the girl of my reality

thepoetician (via wnq-writers)

[frisso--n]

[shiroiroom]

It’s tough…she is tougher.

[furtho]

Salvador Dali’s Nativity scene Christmas card for Hallmark, 1959 (via washingtonpost.com)

[wordsnquotes]

I am not the first person you loved. You are not the first person I looked at with a mouthful of forevers. We have both known loss like the sharp edges of a knife. We have both lived with lips more scar tissue than skin. Our love came unannounced in the middle of the night. Our love came when we’d given up on asking love to come. I think that has to be part of its miracle. This is how we heal. I will kiss you like forgiveness. You will hold me like I’m hope. Our arms will bandage and we will press promises between us like flowers in a book. I will write sonnets to the salt of sweat on your skin. I will write novels to the scar of your nose. I will write a dictionary of all the words I have used trying to describe the way it feels to have finally, finally found you. And I will not be afraid of your scars. I know sometimes it’s still hard to let me see you in all your cracked perfection, but please know: whether it’s the days you burn more brilliant than the sun or the nights you collapse into my lap your body broken into a thousand questions, you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. I will love you when you are a still day. I will love you when you are a hurricane.

Clementine von Radics, Mouthful of Forevers (via wordsnquotes)

[the-average-gatsby]

[misscherrylikesthediscourse]

I think I might have broken my finger reblogging this. 

[cryptidbitch-deactivated2017080]

EVERYONE TAKE A MINUTE TO JUST APPRECIATE THE FACT THAT DONALD GLOVER EXISTS AND KNOWS WHAT THE FUCK IS UP

[theanimatedwonders]

[yoursummerdreamz]

[allforshow]

Totes me.

[hazelpalee-deactivated20200531]

[lukeisherenow-deactivated201609]

When u and ur drunk friend tryin to get to the bathroom at the party

[shakeitkid]

@mia-kae

[thursday]