You are not the same person you were six months ago. You are not the same person you were two weeks ago. You keep changing. You never stop changing.
Monterey Bay Aquarium
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will byers stan first human second

Andulka
Cosmic Funnies

Love Begins
AnasAbdin
we're not kids anymore.

titsay
Stranger Things
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Today's Document

Kaledo Art
Claire Keane
almost home
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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You are not the same person you were six months ago. You are not the same person you were two weeks ago. You keep changing. You never stop changing.
me on insta.
I want someone who makes me feel like the song Home by Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros
I’ve travelled 8 hours yesterday to visit my mum in her new house - it’s big and empty and old and has huge windows everywhere - it’s right by the ocean and you can hear the waves at night
Psyche Et Amour by Sally White
“Cupid bringing Psyche back to life with a kiss after his mother, Aphrodite, killed her in a jealous rage. Located in the Louvre Museum in Paris.”
i hate how my entire day can be ruined because of a particular conversation i had, or because of how someone phrased something or because of the tone they used. i hate how i am so horribly sensitive that what counts for me as a “bad day” hinges entirely on the most insignificant things. things other people can shrug off, but they weigh heavy on me all day.
when it's 9 in the morning & you've already cried twice
when ur heart does the !!!!! thing when someone texts you and youre like fuck…prolly gonna fall in love with them
Be alone. Eat alone, take yourself on dates, sleep alone. In the midst of this you will learn about yourself. You will grow, you will figure out what inspires you, you will curate your own dreams, your own beliefs, your own stunning clarity, and when you do meet the person who makes your cells dance, you will be sure of it, because you are sure of yourself.
Bianca Sparacino
believe in this so strongly
(via welcomehomeward)
So important
(via kennyyp)
i’d like to formally call myself out on being such a needy and emotionally confusing person
Written for Alexa Chung by Alex Turner.
Concept: I finish school. The job I work isn’t my dream job but I enjoy doing it greatly still. It pays enough to cover everything I might need. My bills are never overdue. Money is not a thought in my head. I have a place to live. So do my dogs. It is nice and warm, I have some plants, my bookshelves are full, my sheets are always clean. There is time to read at the end of a day. I read a lot. Thinking is a good thing. I meet up with friends regularly, old and new. They love me. We make memories. I have nothing to be ashamed of. I travel a few times a year, always different places. The places I see steal my breath away. The people I meet teach me of life. They are good. There is no war. The sea calls to me and pay visit. I am independent. I am content.
Remember when Netflix and Tumblr didn’t exist and you read like 10 books a week? Good times.
I go from being full of sweet positive life to empty and full of despair like every other hour and that’s why I sleep so often and am never quite present in conversation