I think too much, I see too much, I feel too much, but I speak so little.
raspberrywisdom (via wnq-writers)

@theartofmadeline

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Sweet Seals For You, Always

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The Stonewall Inn
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Stranger Things
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Jules of Nature

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Monterey Bay Aquarium

Love Begins
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@heypersephone
I think too much, I see too much, I feel too much, but I speak so little.
raspberrywisdom (via wnq-writers)
my talents include avoiding difficult conversations and getting really sad over things i saw coming
I hope you turn out as someone you always wanted to be
me to you (via yuzees)
By the way, do you know the joys of being alone, walking alone, lying in the sun alone?
Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice (via dark-splendor)
[SCREAMS ANGRILY AS I SNAP MY CONTROLLER IN HALF] I LOVE VIDEO GAMES I’M HAVING SO MUCH FUN
me: tru tbh but like idk like but idk man u kno? idk
people have to realize that
some people are just more sensitive
some people don’t think the same way
some have different reasons in doing things
it’s not all about you
Go to a coffee shop. Sit by the bar with the glass windows and look out. Look at all the people running to catch a train. All the girls with one too many shopping bags. All the couples too in love to care. Then you’ll see it - a bit of yourself in everyone. And somehow, sitting alone in a coffee shop had never felt so good.
(via elenamjacobs)
Neekwe - Sea
*stays alive just in case things get better*
A part of me feels empty is it my soul, or is it my mind, it sure is hard to fill up things you can’t even define
livinginthefuturecmk (via wnq-writers)
未完成なんだみんな 「Everyone is sort of incomplete」
未完成 交響曲 (One Ok Rock)
I don’t want a degree anymore I want a nap
me: i need to save money
me: (gets paycheck)
me: