“I’d much rather have one great person to talk to every night than have several pointless conversations with temporary people.”
— Unknown
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“I’d much rather have one great person to talk to every night than have several pointless conversations with temporary people.”
— Unknown
“When someone gives you a rare insight into their life, do not repay that gesture by betraying their trust.”
— Dodinsky (via resqectable)
Honestly? Shoutout to those of you who are completely fucking lost in life. Those who don’t know what they want to do with life. Those who are stuck in a certain part of life and can’t get out. Those who are reaching for dreams they feel are impossible to reach. Those who feel like they’re accomplishments are being overlooked. Those who feel like their enough just isn’t enough. It is. You can make it. You will make it. There is an opening at the end of the tunnel.
“The truth was I was tired way underneath my skin. I was tired where even I couldn’t see. I do not know how that happened. How I ended up like that. It all happened so fast.”
— Rebecca Wells, The Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood
You deserve a love that is a safe place for your soul.
cr: @writingatmidnightt
“You’re seeking something, but at the same time, you are running away for all you’re worth.”
— Haruki Murakami
“People, I have discovered, are layers and layers of secrets. You believe you know them, that you understand them, but their motives are always hidden from you, buried in their own hearts. You will never know them.”
— Veronica Roth
How could something so bad feels so good. And something so good feels so bad.
“Baby we both know, that the nights were mainly made for saying things that we can’t say tomorrow day.”
— Arctic Monkeys
no such thing as wasting your 20s your 20s are for recovering from whatever the fuck happened to you as a kid so that youre ready to get weird with it in your 30s
Rugrats | s01e03 “At the Movies”
“Your craving for a genuine connection isn’t something to be ashamed of, it’s human nature to love and want to be loved by others.”
— Meggan Roxanne
I missed someone who is no longer in my life today after quite awhile of not remembering them. I was making dinner, and their memories flooded my mind in an instant and I had to stop chopping my vegetables as the ache of them no longer in my life or my future constricted my breath. And I couldn’t help but reminisce the times they had stood by my side through my pain, like when my grandmother was hospitalized they took me to Burger King and got me those crowns the server was handing to kids and made me wear it as they wore it too. And how they stood by my side without a word as I cried over the demise of someone I deeply was learning to love. And then came rested their head against me as I retreated too exhausted from pain. And I missed them today, too much that it ached. For the last time we met, we never said goodbye. Because who would have thought, they were meant to pass. I didn’t say goodbye to them, except our last conversation was touch. Their hands in mine as they greeted me. And now I ache for their hands just once more in mine. Today a little more than yesterday.
Things I told myself in 2015 Each year gets tougher than the last.
“People, I have discovered, are layers and layers of secrets. You believe you know them, that you understand them, but their motives are always hidden from you, buried in their own hearts. You will never know them.”
— Veronica Roth