Stop being so afraid to be confident. There’s actually a lot of great things about you. Don’t deny those things, embrace them. You’re beautiful and smart and kind and you need to stop punishing yourself for acknowledging it and trying to believe it.
will byers stan first human second
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
art blog(derogatory)
No title available
styofa doing anything
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

titsay

Andulka
wallacepolsom

⁂
d e v o n
One Nice Bug Per Day

PR's Tumblrdome

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Misplaced Lens Cap

Janaina Medeiros
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Game of Thrones Daily
occasionally subtle

izzy's playlists!
seen from Russia
seen from Bulgaria
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Indonesia

seen from Brunei

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia
seen from Türkiye

seen from Türkiye

seen from India

seen from Bulgaria
seen from Italy
seen from France

seen from Japan

seen from Malaysia
seen from Spain

seen from Bulgaria
seen from Argentina
seen from Malaysia
@aquietfate
Stop being so afraid to be confident. There’s actually a lot of great things about you. Don’t deny those things, embrace them. You’re beautiful and smart and kind and you need to stop punishing yourself for acknowledging it and trying to believe it.
Sometimes lost love is a lesson. We realize who we are, or who we’ve strayed away from. We realize the patterns, the habits we’ve fallen into. We realize how far we’ve wandered from the truths we’ve built our lives upon, or the people we’ve pushed ourselves to be. We realize that, even though we may have loved someone with the entirety of our being, loving them has hurt us rather than helped us. And as much as we care, as much energy as we’ve put into the relationship, as much time and heart we’ve invested, sometimes it’s healthy and necessary to walk away.⠀ ⠀ Sometimes lost love is a healer. We find ourselves wandering in the wake of our breakups. We find ourselves faltering, unsteady, confused. We find our feet no longer know where to tread, or our hearts seem to beat out of sync. We find that we don’t quite know who we are without that other person beside us. But then, we also find our lives are shifting in beautiful, powerful ways. We find that what has cracked us has not destroyed us. And we learn, day by day, piece by piece, to assemble our souls back together again.⠀ ⠀ Sometimes lost love is a teacher. After them, we discover the strength in making our own choices, in carving our own futures. We create new rhythms to dance to, new melodies to hum. We take what was broken and let it soften us. We learn that love is not dependent upon a specific person, but a feeling we have in our chests when we choose to fall into someone, when we choose to create and believe and embody that feeling in our hearts and actions every single day.⠀ ⠀ Sometimes lost love is a reminder. Of who we are. Of our worth. Of the impermanence of this world and how we can forever continue to move forward, despite what’s been destroyed in the past. Of the possibility we have to be someone else, to be with someone else, to start over, to find something far more beautiful than what was.⠀ ⠀ Sometimes lost love is a blessing.⠀
COEXIST
Hey everyone!
So for my next project I am seeking any individuals who are willing to be interviewed for my documentary who has gone through/experienced divorce. If at all possible I would also interview their former spouse/partner together. I know first hand that this topic can be quite tricky, and I want this to be as genuine and cared for as much as possible. If you or someone you know might be interested please email me at [email protected] for more information.
Thanks!
If you’re scrolling through tumblr trying to distract yourself from something you don’t want to think about or you’re looking for a sign that everything will be okay, this is it. So, breathe. Relax into this moment. You’re alive & that’s all that matters.
At this very moment, genocide is occurring in Aleppo, Syria. We are being tortured, raped, slaughtered, and basically exterminated indiscriminately. There is no aid, medicine, food, or tools of survival. There are no hospitals, schools, homes, or any safe haven. There is no body or causality count anymore, there are too many to be accounted for. The White Helmets have officially announced that they are essentially powerless and paralyzed; they have stopped counting the dead, only stopping to wrap bodies in orange bags. Men and male children are forcefully being conscripted into the regime army or massacred in mass executions. There are official reports of women asking their husbands to kill them before being conscripted or executed in fear of mass rape and other atrocities they may face. Aleppo and Hama have suffered chemical attacks that have left seemingly unharmed children lining mosque floors dead. The about 100,000 people left in the city that haven’t died or been displaced are moving from one neighborhood to the other as regime and Russian forces close in. They are running only to fruitlessly go through the action, only to feel like they are trying: it’s of no use. The city is blockaded and there are ongoing airstrikes. There is no way out. There is no escape. This is essentially a cat and mouse game. There is no hope. We are literally asking God for divine help and miracles.
There are claims that “Aleppo is falling”; however, it has FALLEN. Russian and regime offenses have taken 96% of the city. Officials say that Russia and the Syrian regime have agreed to a peace deal and/or ceasefire, but live reports from Aleppo confirm it has yet to be implemented. The siege is ongoing. There is no going back from this. What has occurred these past two days is a genocide that was live-streamed to a world still in denial about our suffering. All we asked for was an end to emergency/martial law, yet we received six years of pure agony
Humanity has failed us. The international community has failed us. We are the worst human rights violation since World War 2. We are Obama’s and the UN’s Rwanda. Please save us. Call your representative. Donate to the White Helmets, Syria Relief, Save the Children, etc. Spread the word. Tell the truth. Do anything you possibly can.
UPDATE: As of Wednesday, December 14th 2016, the Turkish-Russian peace deal and ceasefire has FAILED. Syrians have been waiting since 5 AM for evacuation busses and NONE HAVE ARRIVED. Regime and Russian forces have started shelling the city AGAIN. Please, don’t forget us! This is not getting better, this getting WORSE. They have won. The city has COLLAPSED yet they will not cease their offense. This is still ongoing. This is a nightmare that will never end. Please continue spreading the word.
so ya girl is heading to Los Angeles in January!! Woo its for DePaul’s “Study Abroad” Internship Program for the film school. But my biggest worry is that I won’t have a car that I’ll be driving out there, so does anyone have any advice on short term 3 month car leases? I’m not 25 so I doubt I’ll be able to rent a car. Please any advice or help is welcome!
To forgive is to set a prisoner free and discover that the prisoner was you.
Lewis B. Smedes, “Forgiveness — The Power to Change the Past,” Christianity Today, 1983 January 7th (Thanks, Donna)
The greatest prison that people live in is the fear of what other people think.
(via itcuddles)
Don’t let the fear of what could happen make nothing happen.
Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
Love yourself radically. Unapologetically. Drain the light from every room. In your veins runs stardust and galaxies and you were made for this.
My last words (via jennifersbody)
Stop over thinking, your gonna break your own heart.
Life will never get the better of me. I will do as I have always done … endure, overcome, learn and move on.
Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
DATE NIGHT.
San Diego, CA February 2016