I'd Rather Be Sleeping

Amy ✨ | Michigan | 24

[idratherbesleepinq]

“Go where you are celebrated – not tolerated. If they can’t see the real value in you, it’s time for a new start.”

— (via psych2go)

[narwhalsarefalling]

oh yeah have i ever told yall of the academic war i have been an unwilling soilder in for the past two years

[idratherbesleepinq]

Landon Kirby am I right

[rini-descartes]

I had no idea what I wanted, only that I wanted something, which is the worst kind of wanting.

-David Leviathan

[im-baby-mj-deactivated20200313]

[couldbedon]

growing into a woman is the most heartwrenching experience ive ever had to go thru. the lessons, the mistakes, the signs, the realizations, the anger— its consuming. ive never felt something of this magnitude.

[telnaga]

red hot silly peppers :)

[standraoh]

God, she’s hot. cc: sbjctjournal

[thepowerwithin]

It’s not easy to heal. To get rid of bad habits. To be a better person. None of it is easy, but you must stay patient with yourself. No matter how many times you may fall backward, always pick yourself up and try again. You will get there.

Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin | twitter

[neckkiss]

via weheartit

[danger]

[lifeafterpsychiatry]

You may be lonely and isolated now, but it's a fact of life that no matter how "weird" you are, you will eventually run into people you're compatible with. Any day could be the day where you meet the love of your life or your new best friend. So keep reaching out and keep looking! I promise that there's many people out there who'll love you for exactly who you are. Maybe you haven't met them yet, but someday you will.

[kamala-laxman]

““Remember that at any given moment there are a thousand things you can love.” – David Levithan”

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[aidashakur]

you clapped for them and they were quiet for you. make sure you pay attention

[vilicity]

[quotemadness]

“How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger?”

— Virginia Woolf

[lottielotty]

“I was angry with my friend; I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I waterd it in fears, Night & morning with my tears: And I sunned it with smiles, And with soft deceitful wiles. And it grew both day and night. Till it bore an apple bright. And my foe beheld it shine, And he knew that it was mine. And into my garden stole, When the night had veild the pole; In the morning glad I see; My foe outstretched beneath the tree.”

— -A Poison Tree by William Blake