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@gellyann
I am so scared. I am so scared that you’ll find someone better than me. Someone who can make you smile more than i can. I always feel like i am so easy to replace. I always think that i am not good enough. And i always thought that you are too much for me. That someone like you doesn’t deserve me. I am a mess and an epitome of imperfection. But i’m trying my very best to be the right one for you. I always think that you deserve someone better but i also want to be that “someone”. That maybe in this world of uncertainty, there’s only one thing i’m sure of, and that’s my love for you.
(via girlbehindthisblog)
He's Perfect
He is not Perfection. He possesses a perfectness. He is perfect because he has fulfilled his highest capacities – intellectual, moral, creative, emotional, social. He achieved this perfection. He is smart. He is kind. He is in touch with nature. He loves his family. And most importantly, he cares. I remembered the many lessons he taught me, or rather I learnt, along the way. He taught me that if it is meant to be, a few days spent with that one person is all it takes to develop a connection. However, a connection does not necessarily signify that the two people are right for each other — it could have been a wrong place, wrong time, or just the wrong person.
A connection is just a connection unless proven otherwise. He taught me to love myself. To never settle for second best just because it is attainable and I can’t see the goal in the long run. Through his actions, he showed me that if I love myself, I should never ill-treat myself for what I think I want, but strive for what I need. He taught me to love myself because if I don’t, I would be indirectly inviting others to trample over me, again and again. He taught me to be proud of who I am, and never be embarrassed of myself because others are. That if people are feeling embarrassed to be around me, I should not even be around them, because they are like poison, draining the life away from me. But most importantly, he taught me the way to love someone is through actions, and not words, because actions do speak louder than words, and could express what love is better than the English language could ever describe.
He taught me to not be selfish with my feelings and that if I take the step to give, maybe I will receive a surprise in return. And trust me, I am still learning because of him. He taught me things I yearned to know and things I didn’t even know I wanted to learn and it gave me worth. It gave me knowledge and this crazy idea that I, this mess of fumbled thoughts and awkward comments could actually create beauty with her own hands just because he cares.
but the thing is, he's gone now. I have to learn the rest by myself.
I miss you. I don’t know how to stop feeling this. I always think of you and the thing we shared. I miss our random talks and late night conversation. I miss being with you, the way you smile, you laugh, they way you look at me and the way you call my name. I miss seeing your name on my phone. I really want to call you but i don’t want to bother you anymore. You seem so fine and happy without me. And i know that i never cross your mind and you don’t miss me. I still care for you. I wonder why we ended up as strangers again. I really miss you.
(via girlbehindthisblog)
I think it’s just so sad to know that you’re not that important to someone just how you thought you are and it’s even more sad when they’ve made you feel that you’re important to them then starts to ignore you the next day.
I’m sorry if you’re hurting now. I know it’s not easy to feel your heart breaking into pieces. I know how hard it is to wale up every morning wishing you didn’t wake up. I know how you feel and i feel sorry for you, for loving someone and got your heart broken in the end. It’s something that we didn’t expect. I’m sorry that you have to go through this, that you have to pretend in front of everyone that everything’s normal. You have to live your life as if nothing happened, as if you’re not brokenhearted. I’m sorry that you have to go on with this on your own. I’m sorry that you lost your trust to people and to the power of love. I know now that you’re afraid to love because that might happen again. I want you to know that it’s not your fault, nor the person who hurt you. There’s no one to blame for what happened, that won’t help you to move on. Forgive yourself, forgive that person. You may not completely forget that person and what happened but at least accept it, and that will be easy for you to let go and to heal your wounds. Take all the time that you need, you don’t have to be in hurry, the important is you’ll get there. You’ll be healed. You’re going to be okay. I know someday you’ll learn to fall in love again and to trust someone again. Not everyone you’re going to meet will going to hurt you. You must learn to choose wisely and to protect your heart. Learn to live again, learn to find happiness on your own, learn to love yourself.
An open letter to anyone who’s hurting (via girlbehindthisblog)
Why do we need to come into people’s lives, have the tiniest or gargantuan possible moments with them, and leave after they have happened?
It is ironically great of an idea how we people come and go. I feel like we all have a desire or at least we had desired it before to stay as long as we want with a certain person or certain people. But if that was a possible thing, I think we won’t be able to expand our little lives. Think of it. Staying the way you visualize it to be with a certain one may be somehow awesome but still, I do think it is not the best at all. If it was, it should have been a thing, hm.
Meeting new people is such a delightful idea. We are bestowed the will to know about people whom we did not think, ever, of meeting with. We are granted to have one of the best possible moments and the most horrible possible with them. And finally, we are able to expand our little world as we want it to be.
In times where I find myself doubting people, I complain. But we leave certain people behind and that there will come a time for us to be left behind, because that is the greatest leading way for us to “meet” again. I have read stuff from others that it is a way for us to meet the better ones. Well, maybe. Take these better ones as better resentment-causers, satisfaction-granters, heart-breakers and I quote, it is gonna be a lot more “fucked up.” But the more we experience terribly great encounters with different people, the better we are to grab the best out of our lives.
Ironic enough. It is all a matter of living the world above all. [I could not have been cliche enough if Angel’s post was not that intriguing. Hey get rid off your tumblr sentimentality!!]
Just because I feel so special :D HAHAHAHAHA. Thank you kuya Liit sa answer :) very much appreciated.
Why does everyone come and go?
I think it’s so fucked up how they make you feel so special, and then one day it just fades. Being awkward when you see each other, can’t make eye contact, can’t talk to each other. Back to being strangers again. It’s just the person you once know. You sometimes beg them to stay, but they still go. You tried to do everything for them to stay, but seems like it’s still not enough.
Why do we keep asking for LOVE? Hindi pa ba sapat ang pag mamahal ng ating mga magulang? Kapatid? Lolo at lola? Mga pinsan? Kaibigan? Bestfriend? At higit sa lahat ang walang kupas na pag mamahal ng DIYOS?
WOAH. Who is this? I mean kilala kita in person? Jw. Well, it is enough, but, for some reason others still have the urges to be with someone like “bf/gf” iba kasi yung feeling pag may boyfriend/girlfriend ka. I don’t know how to explain it, kasi may iba’t ibang meaning yung love. Depends naman sayo yun kung content kana or nag hahanap ka pa. I mean, for me, I don’t look for love, I’m waiting for it. Kung may mag bigay sakin nun, why not accept it kung nasa right time naman.
Minsan naman kulang yung “LOVE” na nabibigay ng mga mahal mo sa buhay, and about God? Uhm, hindi lahat ng tao naniniwala sa same God, or naniniwala kay God. So I guess different perspective and depends on how much they believe in God.
It still hurts like hell but here I am acting like nothing’s killing me deep inside and my pride is as high as the infinite skies because I know if I’ll give in, nothing will happen because you don’t give a damn about me anymore while here I am struggling to get out of this sea of feelings but my love for you is so strong that I’m drowning….
Why should I let go?
This used to be lonely world of mine, became not so lonely when you came. This loneliness became happiness, sadness, pain, and other emotions you can possibly think of. People said life is a roller coaster, and they're right. This new world of mine had its own ups and downs, had its own thrill, and its own new experience. But what happens when something doesn't feel right anymore? What happens when you leave this place i now call world of coaster? Would it become lonely world again? Or would it still be world of coaster? People told me to keep my head up high, to enjoy life, to make a better world with other people, to not grow up fast, to seek something new, to find new adventures, to find something better, to properly handle things, to not let these feelings keep me from doing what's best for me, to do things for myself and not for you. From all those people, it includes you. Yup, I call you people. Doesn't mean you ain't special, it just means i'm trying to be better. To become better, I need to prioritize myself. So tell me why I should let go? Why should I let you, a person who has the greatest personality and mind set, go? I love you, I cherish you, I adore you. No one knows how much I'm feeling for you, and no one knows what lies ahead, so why should I let all these feelings go when I hope you would still come back someday. That when I became a better version of me, you'd come back. All these memories I have to hold on to, all these feelings I have to hold back, all these new pain I have to bare. But guess what? I'm still holding on, but at the same time enjoying what's in front of me. Enjoying the accompany of others, enjoying the scenery of life, enjoying the laughter of what other people share. So now, I hope you still hold on. I hope you become truly happy of what you chose, or what you're going to choose. Never regret anything anymore. Be genuinely happy, then i'll be fine to whatever happens to us.
I miss you.
Believe it or not, I actually miss you. I miss your goodmorning/goodnight text. I miss your calls around 5 AM to wake me up, so I wouldn't miss my bus. I miss having you around whenever I have no one to talk to. I miss talking to you about what's going on, or if I have problems. To be honest, it was one of my biggest mistake. To make you feel like my second option, or for choosing him over you. I regret losing you. I regret everything. I miss you and I'm sorry.
School.
It's always this time of the year when I get so lazy, like I would go to school for just half the day or maybe just 1 period, or like not go at all coz I feel like I lost all my motivations from January 😹 this girl is like literally me everyday at school
I don't know why but every time I see you I feel like it's so awkward, like I don't even know how to talk to you.
Sadies Hawkins 2K16
Hurts to know that you like someone else.
I like us this way. Friends. We can finally be together without being awkward