Me: *carries my phone with me everywhere in the house even though nobody is texting me*
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Me: *carries my phone with me everywhere in the house even though nobody is texting me*
Sometimes home isnât 4 walls, Itâs 2 eyes and a heartbeat
(via bl-ossomed)
 (via
radical-illusion
)
asking your murderer to clear your internet history for you
american horror story: talking to people u used to be friends with
âHomophobia: The fear that another man will treat you like you treat women.â ~ (unattributed)
Bless the human who made this post
i miss you, still no longer in a deep, aching way, but rather in the dull hum of my car radio i hope you smiled today and while youâre getting swept up in the excitement and mystery and passion of this confusing, intriguing, heartbreaking, beautiful life, i hope you never forget what is most important i hope you remember that itâs not about finding someone to complete and write sappy poems about, itâs not about listening to soft music on repeat with your eyes closed, wishing you were somewhere else or someone else, and itâs not about doing well on exams, or traveling the world, or always being artificial sunshine instead of being real because itâs okay to have sad days, and a number in the corner of a page canât give you lasting satisfaction, and you canât be everyoneâs prince charming, and while music stirs up something so beautiful inside of us, you canât hide in your melancholy world of D minor, forever every night i pray that youâre not lost, that youâre somehow finding your way, and although i canât speak these words to you directly, i hope you know iâll always care.
Madisen Kuhn, I Wrote This For You - praises (via perfect)
Lo malo de las miradas es que a veces hablan de mĂĄs.
(via llueven-memorias-infinitas-de-ti)
Yo no te hablĂ© y tĂș no me buscaste.
(via sigo-siendo-la-misma)
Sonrojarse con alguien es un tipo de conexiĂłn, casi un lenguaje.
(via mi-mundo-entre-libros)
Si, claro. AsĂ llega un dĂa en que todo se pasa. Y entonces o se corta o todo se convierte en una tregua infernal: dos personas viviendo juntas sin el menos sentimiento entre ellas. Creo que es mucho mejor vivir solo.
Charles Bukowski (Se busca una mujer)
Tres cosas te echan a perder: mucho hablar y poco saber; mucho gastar y poco tener y mucho presumir y poco valer.
Hoy es uno de esos dĂas en los que necesito un abrazo o tres cervezas.
Todo lo que nunca te dije lo guardo aquĂ (Sara Herranz)
Me fascinan las personas observadoras. Esas que notan en ti lo que, normalmente, otros no. Y que te dicen algo como "levantas mucho tu ceja derecha al hablar", "juegas con tus manos cuando estĂĄs nerviosa", o "agachas la cabeza en los momentos en los que te sientes incĂłmoda".