I wish I could tell you I like being alone. Or that I sit by myself, away from the crowd, because I enjoy it. But the truth is I’m lonely… I’ve been lonely my whole life.
(via storieyn)
RMH
Sade Olutola
Not today Justin
Noah Kahan
noise dept.
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Product Placement

Kiana Khansmith
The Bright Sessions
Fieri Frames
sheepfilms

roma★
$LAYYYTER

shark vs the universe
YOU ARE THE REASON

gracie abrams
Game of Thrones Daily
Show & Tell
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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@broken-wings-can-learn-to-fly
I wish I could tell you I like being alone. Or that I sit by myself, away from the crowd, because I enjoy it. But the truth is I’m lonely… I’ve been lonely my whole life.
(via storieyn)
People look so different once you don’t care about them anymore
Reblog and you’ll find money soon!
Yes.
Also weird I reblobbed the other money one last night and a freelance check I invoiced for a month ago came in.
reblobbed
seriously have nothing to lose
Did it once might as well let it stack. At least I’m not buying loto tickets
You guys, I reblogged this 2 days ago out of desperation. Today I was looking through my old wallet for coins to go to the vending machine because that’s all I can fucking afford. I haven’t touched this thing since July/ August. When I found a disappointing 15 cents in the coin pocket I went to the billfold to see if any coins were in there. That’s when I saw them. 5 crisp bills amounting to $22. I literally screamed and danced around my room out of joy before remembering that I’d reblogged this post.
Tl;dr - This post is fucking magical and actually worked for me.
I’m broke as fuck. Money gods pls send me like 100k.
I never reblog these, let’s give it a shot. BIG MONEY, BIG MONEY
I reblogged this last week and withing an hour I got a client after a month of silence! Literally gave me money to eat for the rest of the month.
Crazy enough but my mom randomly gave me 200 dollars after I reblogged one of these the other day…
Reblobbed.
I have a theory that these posts actually gather energy from the wishes of people who reblog them and that’s why they work. Plus, yanno, they get passed around by witches…a lot. :)
Financials are getting a little rocky here (new job was a pay cut and was supposed to be an hours increase but ended up being more of a cut/lateral move) and I’m still trying to figure out how to downgrade my spending (seriously how can I cancel some of my cable services and end up paying MORE than before fucking packages fucking Verizon…) so in the meantime I could really go for a cash infusion until I get myself sorted.
Ok this is such a ridiculous coincidence but I JUST reblogged this this morning and between then and now my tax refund hit my account 3 days early. Draw your own conclusions.
Windfall
Gonna try
I could really use some extra money
👌🏽👌🏽
I need 200 bad 💯
💸💵💴💶💷💰💳
Asé 💫
No whammys no whammys
How I want my bank account to look like by 25.
Claiming it.
Waaaaay up 🙏🏾
11:11am on the receipt.
Reblog for prosperity, and success. May you always have what you need.
That’s what I’m saying
In other words, this is the ATM receipt, reblog and money will come your way.
Doesn’t hurt to try.
I need all the help I can get
you know what? fuck all that shit about how your significant other is supposed to make your heart beat faster and your hands shake. I want them to make me feel at ease, like I’m finally coming home. I want to feel incredibly calm and content when I look at them or spend time with them, no anxiety, no agitation.
THIS. This is what real love is. Serenity and security. The hammering heart, the cold sweats, that’s infatuation, and that’s not a bad thing… but infatuation doesn’t last. Love does.
She was beautiful, dark and sad. Just like the autumn leaves that fall, marked and dead.
bibliophilic-loner, writing prompt #63: write about the beauty of autumn (via wnq-writers)
31 Movies to Watch in October
Halloween is my favorite holiday of all time and I absolutely adore the month of October so I thought I’d compile a list of 31 movies, one for each day of the month, that I love watching around this time of year and I think y’all would too!
The Nightmare Before Christmas (1993)
Halloweentown (1998)
Halloweentown II: Kalibar’s Revenge (2001)
Halloweentown High (2004)
Return to Halloweentown (2006)
Coraline (2009)
Beetlejuice (1988)
Gremlins (1984)
Teeth (2007)
Sleepy Hollow (1999)
The Silence of the Lambs (1991)
The Corpse Bride (2005)
Friday the 13th (1980)
The Addams Family (1991)
Addams Family Values (1993)
Twitches (2005)
Twitches Too (2007)
Monster House (2006)
Fun Size (2012)
Hocus Pocus (1993)
Nightmare on Elm Street (1984)
The Boy Who Cried Werewolf (2010)
Edward Scissorhands (1990)
Dark Shadows (2012)
Sweeney Todd (2007)
Frankenweenie (2012)
The Craft (1996)
The Little Vampire (2000)
Casper (1995)
The Conjuring (2013)
Halloween (1978)
10 pieces of advice to give yourself at the age of 20
At the age of 11, you learned that perfection does not always mean a flat tummy and a thigh gap. Go on and eat that second piece of cookie that you crave so much.
At the age of 12, you learned that just because you call her “mom” and him as “dad,” it doesn’t mean they inherently know how to be that. Also, suicide poison is not the cure for everything, it’s not a cure at all.
At the age of 13, you learned the difference between giving up and taking a rest. You might have given it your all but not make it. Remember to disregard everything that comes after but.
At the age of 14, you learned that standing up for everyone else does not mean that all of them will stand up for you when you need someone. Not one of them would be the first one to defend you, that spot is reserved for your name.
At the age of 15, you learned that people rarely mean what they say even if as a writer, you deem each and every word important. Learn to know the voices that speak sincerity and the voices that are just trying to get into your pants.
At the age of 16, you learned that letting go of people that only brings toxicity in your life is never a crime. Thinking about your own peace of mind does not make you selfish. Neither does placing yourself above that last number on your priority list.
At the age of 17, you learned that giving yourself to everyone willing could only lead to one thing: your own’s deterioration. Dear, you are more precious than someone who can’t even look into your eyes in the morning.
At the age of 18, you learned that loving and accepting yourself are two different things. Placing yourself in situations you are well aware of your self distraction is never loving yourself.
At the age of 19, you learned that lovers are not the only ones that can break your heart. People stay and go for a reason. Remember to treasure the rightful ones that life allowed to stay.
You’re 20 now and life has never been what you expected and planned it to be and that’s possibly the greatest thing that can happen into your life. You’re a writer but life writes with you, know when to let it leave significant marks and know when your own pen should be the one doing so.
written by bleakfantasies, writing prompt #62: list 10 pieces of advice you’d give yourself
(via wnq-writers)
All our generation wants is a small apartment and a spouse that loves them back.
no, I want a huge loft and to be alone
Michael McIntyre on the Northern Irish accent
this was based on a Bigwig quote from watership down, I read it burst into tears, it was so true.
me: what can possibly go wrong tho anxiety: i’m glad you asked
@sexual-texts (via sexual-texts)
My kind of man!!!
Amen, bruh… amen
If brains are biological computers, why don’t we lag?
You can’t tell me you’ve never walked into a room and forgotten why you’re there or lost a train of thought for a few seconds
There’s some weird false idea that when you’re working towards being confident or happy or loving yourself you won’t have bad days. You will, and they will be horrible. You will feel like shit and nothing will go right. Those days don’t take away from all your progress or set the tone for your entire journey. Experience those days. It’s okay. Your journey is still valid.
I fell in love with quotes at a very young age. I guess it was interesting to me that someone else is able to unknowingly express my thoughts when I’m at a loss for words; it has me wasting hours on the simple thought that our minds must have soulmates too.
vigi-la-veris (via wnq-writers)
This is the lucky clover cat. reblog this in 30 seconds & he will bring u good luck and fortune.
THIS ONE!!! THIS IS THE ONE THAT WORKS!!!!!
I reblogged him the day i started treatment and 1. GOT TO MY APPOINTMENT ON TIME 2. FOUND A FREE PARKING TICKET SOMEONE LEFT IN THE METER FOR ME AND 3. GOT FREE STARBUCKS AFTER MY APPOINTMENT!!!!!
I’m convinced bc I reblogged this on Friday, got hired at a job I had a million interviews for, went on a first date that went well, and got kissed a billion times so like hell ya to the luck cat