something i’m learning lately is that wounds can’t heal if you keep touching them.

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
AnasAbdin
noise dept.
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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trying on a metaphor
TVSTRANGERTHINGS

Product Placement
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❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
YOU ARE THE REASON
almost home

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NASA

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taylor price
RMH
Peter Solarz
i don't do bad sauce passes
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@deleisoul
something i’m learning lately is that wounds can’t heal if you keep touching them.
Ansellia africana (Leopard Orchid)
back on tumblr, healing my inner teenager. she loved that shit to the tea.
Looking forward to those days.
“To find peace, sometimes you have to be willing to lose your connection with people, places and things that create all the noise in your life.”
— lieinlove
“Everything will work out in the end. You don’t need to know how. You just have to trust that it will.”
— Unknown
I know that some days you barely exist- scrolling mindlessly for hours, trying to find some peace. I know that sometimes you wish you could be someone else because your 10 year old self had big plans to save the world and some part of you wants to make her proud still. I know that sometimes you feel like a side character in your own story, written with someone else's words. I want you to please unclench your jaw and let go of the tension in your shoulders and save yourself first. The sun is still out there and it'll be there tomorrow, ocean waves exist and oranges taste like peace.
I hope you say goodbye to the ghost of your 10 year old self because unlike her, you still exist.
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The Flesh I Burned
caught between wanting someone’s whole weight on top of me and wanting to be alone
Stand on everything you say or don’t say shit.
I've realized that it doesn't matter who you choose if they don't choose you back
All About Love, bell hooks | Snow and Dirty Rain, Richard Siken
healing my inner teenager by doing things she loved doing. like going on tumblr and watching anime.