m a d i s o n.

stay you.

[blossomfully]

“She glanced at me and offered a small, consolation smile. “Maybe some things aren’t supposed to last,“ she said, “maybe they mean more that way.”

— S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #270  (via blossomfully)

[blossomfully]

“How was I supposed to tell you what I was feeling?“ she said, “I didn’t want to ruin your day. “I am so many things but I won’t be the weight on your ankle, if I drown I won’t ask you to come with me.”

— S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #227  (via blossomfully)

[thelovejournals]

I would just like to be where you are; I would just like to trust you and love you and be with you. Only with you. Inside of you, around you, in all conceivable and inconceivable places. I would like to be where you are.

Frida Kahlo, The Diary Of Frida Kahlo: An Intimate Self-Portrait (via thelovejournals)

[perrfectly]

[wordsnquotes]

When a person tells you you hurt them, you don’t get to decide you didn’t.

Louis C.K. (via wordsnquotes)

[sunsetquotes]

How long they choose to love you will never be your decision.

Drake; Thank Me Now (via sunsetquotes)

[help-n-quotes]

And kid, you’ve got to love yourself. You’ve got wake up at four in the morning, brew black coffee, and stare at the birds drowning in the darkness of the dawn. You’ve got to sit next to the man at the train station who’s reading your favorite book and start a conversation. You’ve got to come home after a bad day and burn your skin from a shower. Then you’ve got to wash all your sheets until they smell of lemon detergent you bought for four dollars at the local grocery store. You’ve got to stop taking everything so goddam personally. You are not the moon kissing the black sky. You’ve got to compliment someones crooked brows at an art fair and tell them that their eyes remind you of green swimming pools in mid July. You’ve got to stop letting yourself get upset about things that won’t matter in two years. Sleep in on Saturday mornings and wake yourself up early on Sunday. You’ve got to stop worrying about what you’re going to tell her when she finds out. You’ve got to stop over thinking why he stopped caring about you over six months ago. You’ve got to stop asking everyone for their opinions. Fuck it. Love yourself, kiddo. You’ve got to love yourself.

Unknown (via help-n-quotes)

[preventive]

[wordsnquotes]

Kill the part of you that believes it can’t survive without someone else.

Sade Andria Zabala, War Songs (via wordsnquotes)

[littlemixens]

why do people say “don’t be a pussy” when talking about weakness more like “don’t be a man’s ego” because you know there isn’t nothing more fragile than that

[nothingnowherenoonearchive]

uh 

because “pussy” is the shortened form of the word “pusillanimous”, which means “timid, cowardly”

and not the slang word for the female genital region?

[follow-puppy-luv96-deactivated2]

literally no one else knows this. nobody. 

[definitelyshitty]

WHAT

[tyronesuplac]

Sensational.

[definitelyshitty]

Remarkable.

[geraltcirilla]

it’s a real word

[snarky-gourmet-deactivated20250]

you: pussy

me, an intellectual: pusillanimous

[alkoholimblut]

Please be careful with me. Sometimes I just get sad and I don’t know why. I’m sorry.

(via alkoholimblut)

[adrenaline]

Unknow Source

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

Maybe the problem with love these days is that someone says they love you, and you just wonder how long for.

J.L. Johnson (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

[bl-letters-i-never-sent-deactiv]

I hope one day 5 years from now you stumble across me when I’ve grown out of you and finally then after not seeing me for all this time it will break your heart.

(via suspend)

[quotethat]

Trust that some of the best days of your life haven’t even happened yet. There are going to be parties that leave you dancing until 6am, spontaneous adventures that teach you more than you ever learned in a classroom. There are going to be nights that will stay burned beneath your eyelids, memories that dance underneath your skin. Life is going to exceed your expectations, it is going to astonish you with its timing. Remember — you have not felt it all. The world still has so much left for you.

Bianca Sparacino (via quotethat)

[goodreadss]

Sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them. We like to keep it a secret. Or sometimes, we are sad but we really don’t know why we are sad, so we say we aren’t sad but we really are.

Mark Haddon, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time (via goodreadss)

[pigmenting]

So this poem is a telegram to let you know that / I still think about you, that I’m still proud of you, / that when I remember you, I always remember you / as beautiful.

Cristin O’Keefe Aptowicz, from “Heavenly Creature” in Oh, Terrible Youth (via pacificaly)