Stuck in a Daydream

Hello I'm Amanda. 26 years old; Find the little spark to lead you through the dark when you fall apart.

[itsamanda04]

It hurts.

Everyday I wake to the realization that you’re no longer on this earth. Everyday I think about how I won’t get a call from you on my birthday. Every Sunday I go over to your house expecting you will be there to greet me but you’re no longer there. My heart aches more and more each day knowing you’re not here. I miss you so much. Moving forward has been one of the most difficult things I’ve done thus far. You are one of the lights of my life and I will never forget that.

[unclefather]

[rare-miyama-stag]

When a butterfly flies into YOU and disappears

[summersweeet]

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[dracosmalfovs]

once in the fifth grade this kid called me a homo and i thought it meant homeless and i was so confused i said ‘jeremy you’ve been to my house’ 

[mickelpickelvoiceacts]

DOES THIS LOOK LIKE THE FACE OF MERCY, PUNY PLUMBER?!?

[deeplifequotes]

“Invest your energy into something that is going to contribute to your growth.”

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[wordsnquotes]

“I wonder how many people I’ve looked at all my life and never seen.”

— John Steinbeck, The Winter of Our Discontent

[luigiisgod]

me: wow the stars are beautiful tonight  gf: yeah they are me: you know who else is beautiful though?  gf: *blushes* who  me: luigi 

[xallenangels]

[onlinegirl420]

me on the first day of september

[christophernolan]

[summersweeet]

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[officialaudreykitching-deactiva]

‪You can’t lose something that is meant for you. Whatever leaving your life right now has served it’s purpose and is no longer needed.‬

[wordsnquotes]

“The first flash of color always excites me as much as the first frail, courageous bloom of spring. This is, in a sense, my season–sometimes warm and, when the wind blows an alert, sometimes cold. But there is a clarity about September. On clear days, the sun seems brighter, the sky more blue, the white clouds take on marvelous shapes; the moon is a wonderful apparition, rising gold, cooling to silver; and the stars are so big. The September storms–the hurricane warnings far away, the sudden gales, the downpour of rain that we have so badly needed here for so long–are exhilarating, and there’s a promise that what September starts, October will carry on, catching the torch flung into her hand.”

— Faith Baldwin, Evening Star | @wordsnquotes

[freshmoviequotes]

To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before (2018)

[summersweeet]

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