Hapiness.

[teashoesandhair]

Dear everyone who is currently working on a Thing, whatever that Thing may be,

Good luck with the Thing. You can do the Thing. You will do the Thing. You just have to do the Thing.

Best wishes,

Someone who is also doing a Thing

[ddrvbiblgigb]

[garfield-baybee]

Reblog to have something good happen at 1:42 tomorrow

[cdxxblazeit]

[queen-of-apricity]

I wish you

Clear skin

4.0 GPA

Focus

Clear goals

Love

Affection

Peace

Self love

Good things from the universe

[musicign]

@gloomstudy @milkteastudies @mildlineurs @tbhstudying @mathbunny-studies

[balllanced]

“I think about you less and less these days. Honestly, I do. And I think that’s good, because I’m pretty sure you don’t think about me much ever anymore. You have a new person. You’re happy with her in a way you couldn’t be with me. That’s good. But sometimes I get scared that you were my forever person. And that I was never yours. That you’ll move away next year and I’ll be nothing more than that one girl you knew that one time when you were 19 and reckless, and I’ll forever be comparing every guy I meet to you. I’m scared I won’t ever be able to get rid of this nagging little feeling in the back corner of my heart that I’ll always love you, long after you’ve so much as forgotten my name. I’ve always been scared of that. You promised me once that you couldn’t live your life without me in it so you’d wait for me to come back around. I believed you. But then you’re the one that left, so does that mean it wasn’t true? I bet you don’t even remember saying that to me anymore, do you? I bet you laugh at yourself for even thinking something so foolish. I’m replaceable; you’ve proven that. Maybe I was a filler for you; a way to pass the time between the two serious ones. But what if you were my serious one? I miss you like a dull pain in the back of my chest. That’s why I try so hard not to think about you anymore - because when I do, I can’t help but wonder. What if you were mine, but I was never yours? What then?”

—

ive written too many of these about you

[aidashakur]

“6 months from now I will be in a different situation.”

Speak it into existence.

[foxyj26]

A better situation

[yllwlotus]

A healthier, more peaceful, positive situation.

[kinkycurlznpearls]

A more prosperous and abundant situation.

[gahdamnpunk]

ALL 👏🏾 OF 👏🏾 THEM 👏🏾

[knitmeapony]

This post goes harder than any post has ever gone before.

[studynowsandee]

8.26.18

Why do we have so many subjects this semester and super long coverage but so little time?? I cry huhu

[alimastudies]

“Don’t study because you need to. Study because knowledge is power. Study because they can never take it away from you. Study because you want to know more. Study because it enhances you. Study because it grows you.”

— unknown

[melancholy-introvert]

one day you’ll wake up at 11:30 AM on a Sunday with the love of your life and you’ll make some coffee and pancakes and it’ll all be alright

[kateordie]

Fact: I tried to kill myself when I was 18 and yesterday, at 26, I woke up to this exact thing.

[a-pastel-curiosity]

This gives me so much hope

[sunfortune]

do u ever just take off your glasses bc youre tired of seeing things

[urbannoir]

weekend in amsterdam moodboard

[dirt-legends]

11 miles of backpacking and this is our beautiful reward.

[too-witches-to-come-sorry-deact]

Someone once said to me, “I hope the pain eases soon.” It struck me as the purest blessing that had ever been offered over my head - I hope the pain eases soon. It’s so gentle, so kind, so hopeful. So to everyone who’s hurting: I see how hard you’re trying, and I hope your pain will ease soon.

[richtide]

it doesn’t matter how good you’re doing, those sad nights will creep up on you from time to time and that’s ok. doesn’t mean all your progress is gone

[dankmemeuniversity]

[danthemedicman]

THIS

[swimmingtofrance]

Exactly.

[wellyfullofale]

I think next thursday is gonna be the best day of my entire life tbh

[thequeenofsunflowers-deactivate]

reblog for next thursday to be the best day of your life