I keep getting older..they stay the same age

#powerpuffgirls #Pharrel #Tom&Jerry #duffy

[unapologetically-human]

The fact that you’re struggling doesn’t make you a burden. It doesn’t make you unloveable or undesirable or undeserving of care. It doesn’t make you too much or too sensitive or too needy. It makes you human. Everyone struggles. Everyone has a difficult time coping, and at times, we all fall apart. During these times, we aren’t always easy to be around — and that’s okay. No one is easy to be around one hundred percent of the time. Yes, you may sometimes be unpleasant or difficult. And yes, you may sometimes do or say things that make the people around you feel helpless or sad. But those things aren’t all of who you are and they certainly don’t discount your worth as a human being. The truth is that you can be struggling and still be loved. You can be difficult and still be cared for. You can be less than perfect, and still be deserving of compassion and kindness.

Daniell Koepke (via dishevelment)

[whisperingbones]

marry me. let’s spend our week nights eating cereal on the floor when there is a perfectly fine table behind us. we can go to the movies and sit in the back row just to make out like kids falling in love for the first time. marry me. we’ll paint the rooms of our house and get more paint on us than the walls. we can hold hands and go to parties we end up ditching to drink wine out of the bottle in the bathtub. marry me. and slow dance with me in our bedroom with an unmade bed and candles on the nightstand. let me love you forever. marry me.

D.A.H. (via dishevelment)

[itssajaystuff]

delicious ambiguity

Life is so much better when you start living to your own expectations and stop trying to please everyone, cos in the end if things dont go according to plan nobody can be more dissapointed in you that yourself.

[orbsteeb]

lemme just change into my pajamas. the ol PJs. jammies. lil jammy jammers. jam jams. my sleeper slippers + hush bonnet. dream garb. slumber pumps. nightmare raiment. hypnic haltertop. gotta go for a snooze cruise w/ my sleep peeps  

[wvnderlst]

I no longer have the energy for meaningless friendships, forced interactions or unnecessary conversations. If we don’t vibrate on the same frequency there’s just no reason for us to waste our time. I’d rather have no one and wait for substance than to not feel someone and fake the funk.

Joquesse Eugenia (via dishevelment)

[wvnderlst]

I no longer have the energy for meaningless friendships, forced interactions or unnecessary conversations. If we don’t vibrate on the same frequency there’s just no reason for us to waste our time. I’d rather have no one and wait for substance than to not feel someone and fake the funk.

Joquesse Eugenia (via dishevelment)

[vdoc]

It’s easy to take off your clothes and have sex. People do it all the time. But opening up your soul to someone, letting them into your spirit, thoughts, fears, future, hopes, dreams… that is being naked.

Rob Bell (via xinisterx)

[simpsons-latino]

[itssajaystuff]

the peak of laziness

[khemicalvex]

[basedpotatochip]

great

[itssajaystuff]

This is crazy

[addiandarlie-deactivated2024101]

You realize you are not alone, right? No one in their twenties has life figured out. It’s okay to be a mess. You’re living.

Things my therapist told me today that almost made me burst out into tears. I need to remember this more often.  (via katelizabeth)

[gnarlygnat]

[thatfunnyblog]

IM LAUGHING SO HARD DYLAN SPROUSE JUST RETWEETED THIS

[thestyleline]

This month we’re focusing on how friendships contribute to making you the best and healthiest version of yourself. We spoke to three sets of best friends and discussed how their relationships have influenced their lives for the better. First up, NYC-based stylists, Erica Lavalanet and David Pena!

photo courtesy of Threadsence 

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Name: Erica Lavelanet and David Pena

Occupation: Owners/Wardrobe Stylists behind LPFashionPhilosophy

Hometown: Commack, LI (Erica), Pompton Plains, NJ (Dave)

What are your individual stories and how did you two first meet?

Without telling all the secrets, we practically lived parallel lives up until we met on the first day of college in NYC. Very similar upbringings: small town, suburbs, close knit families - all very original, might we add, private school education, ballet (Erica), karate (Dave), wore all black from years teenage-to-twenty, and always with a certain overflowing affinity for New York City, that we just never could escape. Still can’t!

What do you consider something unique about your friendship?

We like to consider ourselves, something to the tune of twin souls. We’re both fully committed to living authentic lives, so being on the same page about things like purpose and greater living, is pretty major. Plus, we’re almost at the point of full telepathic communication, so that’s pretty cool too…right?  

In general, how do you think friendships help you become a better version of yourself? How has knowing one another personally affected your life and outlook on life?

When we first moved to the city, someone told us to remember that, ‘you are the company you keep’. This stays with us, and the older we get, the more relevant it becomes. Friendships are meant to inspire you, they’re apart of your becoming. Our friendship just makes us want to be our best selves.  

[sxorpiou]

[fucksociety95]

this picture should have more then the amounts of notes it has, this shows us that not ever thing is “picture perfect” and that behind that smile and those eyes there is fear . So i beg you to please reblog this instead of a pair of shoes, someone smoking a blunt, and clothes … because this picture is literally worth 1,000 words 

[s-kinnie]

This is insanely powerful.

[onedirtydiamond-blog]

When sex becomes a production or performance that is when it loses its value. Be mutual. Be loud. Be clumsy. Make noises, be quiet, and make a mess. Bite, scratch, push, pull, hold, thrust. Remove pressure from the moment. Love the moment. Embrace it. Enjoy your body; enjoy your partners’ body. Produce sweat, be natural, entice your senses, give into pleasure. Bump heads, miss when you kiss, laugh when it happens. Speak words, speak with your body, speak to their soul. Touch their skin, kiss their goose bumps, and play with their hair. Scream, beg, whimper, sigh, let your toes curl, lose yourself. Chase your breath; keep the lights on, watch their eyes when they explode. Forget worrying about extra skin, sizes of parts and things that are meaningless. Save the expectations, take each second as it comes. Smear your make up, mess up your hair, rid your masculinity, and lose your ego. Detonate together, collapse together, and melt into each other.

(via dishevelment)

[longful]

i want to kiss you and take cute pictures with you and go on stupid dates but I also want kill you for making me feel things

[sochae]

man all i want is to cuddle with you and bake you cookies and make your favorite food and sit on the couch all cuddled up with you and watch your favorite movie with you and then go to bed with you and maybe listen to your favorite album with you and jump around with you and then when we get tired of doing that we could fall asleep on the floor with pillows everywhere and put my face on your chest and just make you feel loved every day of your life  

[hinekurapounamu-x]

You miss her? Then book a ticket on the next flight, get on a fucking plane and fly to her. Jump on a bus and ride five, six, eleven hours to see her beautiful face. Hitch hike from the other side of the country, in the rain, sunshine and the hail. Take your Mom’s car and drive for three hours and bang on her door, until she wakes up shitty but happy to see you. Sneak onto a train and journey for two hours. If you miss her as much as you say, then you will find a way to get to her. Even if that means you’re broke for two months, or tired for a week. If she matters as much as you say, you’ll find a way.

(via chelseachiodos)