Comfort Zone.

Bri Corine. 21.

[avatarmerida]

Happy pride month to the tiny cowboy and tiny Trojan man from Night at the Museum

[futurakid]

[itquiet-deactivated20240530]

[taquito]

any body free tonight, i wanna check out the bottom of the ocean but not alone

[themaiajae]

[2gris]

[mydevilishgrace]

[briiicorine]

me - the 1975

[foggysuggestion]

some days, you’ll oversleep and be late to class or work, you’ll look like an absolute mess, you’ll fail your biggest exam of the year, you’ll drop your phone in a puddle outside, you’ll say the wrong thing at the wrong time, you’ll lose the person you thought was the love of your life. you’ll cry your eyes out and feel so completely hopeless because everything seems like it’s going wrong, but even on those days, you’ll have people that love you. and some days, that’s all that matters. and that’s okay.

[hedonist--poet-deactivated20240]

“You are lost and lonely. But in a beautiful way. You just don’t see it yet.”

— Hira

[nuitpastel]

[jynbird]

‘The hardest thing is loving someone and then having the courage to let them love you back’.

[thewolfofwellfleet-deactivated2]

Since you’ve gone, I’ve been lost without a trace I dream at night I can only see your face I look around but it’s you I can’t replace I feel so cold and I long for your embrace I keep crying, ‘Baby, baby please…’

The Police, “Every Breath You Take” (via thewolfofwellfleet)

[sairenji]

[crunkedandwrecked-deactivated20]

One day you’ll wish you were a better man.

Beyonce (via crunkedandwrecked)

[briiicorine]

I’ve been here for a while. 

I think back to my first days on here, and I remember my thoughts, my youth. I remember all the emotions, all the events I would write about. I never had my own laptop then. I didn’t have a self esteem either. Now, I still won’t say I do. I won’t even say I grew up much. I’m still feeling things I felt back then. I’m still feeling lost. Though my body has aged, my hair has grown and been cut, my eyes have gotten heavier, my body has been intoxicated more than I like to admit, I am still the same distraught and heavily angst-filled girl. I am only writing here as I have yet to buy a journal that I keep forgetting to purchase. I can’t even get myself to look back at old posts. I would rather not relive some of those days, though I remember them clearly. This is me now. And I hope one day I can finally look back when I am in an amazing place and realize how small my worries were, and how these emotions now did not shape me. 

[shannon-leeee]

[disc80s]

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