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the older you get, the less you cry about physical pain and the more about emotional pain.
I miss you doesnât matter if itâs a good day or just another bad day.. You are my inspiration, my motivation⊠I miss you..
- Walking poem (via peoplefuckedmeover)
You donât choose who you fall in love with, do you? And once you do fall in loveâthat obsessive sort of love, that all-consuming love, where two people canât stand to be apart from each other for even a momentâhow are you supposed to let a love like that pass you by?
Jordan Belfort, The Wolf Of Wall Street (via wordsnquotes)
I think part of the reason why we hold so tight is because we fear something so great wonât happen twice
unknown (via hatin)
Why do we choose partners so different from ourselves? Itâs not fate or chance or cliches like, âthe heart wants what the heart wantsâ. We choose our partners because they represent the unfinished business from our childhood. And we choose them because they manifest the qualities we wish we had. In doing so, in choosing such a challenging partner and working to give them what they need, we chart a course for our own growth.
Jay Pritchett - Modern Family S07E08
I wish you didnât push me away, remember how much you wanted me to stay?
June 2, 2016 | 15:46 (via my-typewritten-thoughts)
Blame the algorithm
By @nathanwpyle for @buzzfeedcomics.
if social media is a person
I donât give a shit about where we live. If itâs in a penthouse apartment in New York City or in the basement of some shitty house with a futon in place of a bed. I donât give a shit about the type of car we drive. I donât give a shit about material items, because your love is the only substance I need to survive.
Iâm not stupid. I know we need money to make it through this world intact. Iâm not going to be reckless. Iâm not planning on casting my responsibilities aside to live a vagabond life with you, backpacks strapped to our shoulders.
I want to work, in fact â I like to work, but I donât care how much money that work earns me. As long as we can afford to pay the rent, buy three meals a day, and purchase the occasional movie ticket, then I donât need anything else. So donât stress yourself out when your wallet feels as light as a childâs balloon. Donât kill yourself by putting in too many hours at work, because youâre desperate to provide for me. I can provide for myself. Iâm not with you for your money. Iâm with you for everything else.
Besides, I donât want to be one of those couples who needs to be flying first class with champagne glasses in hand in order to enjoy each otherâs company. I want to love you, even when our car breaks down on the side of the road and weâre arguing over the number for AAA. I want to love you, even when we realize we canât afford the house we wanted and are going to be stuck in our shitty apartment for another year. Love shouldnât be saved for the good days. It should be forever present.
So no, I donât care if we never manage to live the high life. I donât need wooden floors and floor-to-ceiling windows in order to be happy. Want to show me you can take care of me? Donât do it financially. Do it mentally, spiritually, emotionally, physically. Heat up soup for me when Iâm sick. Hold me tight when I cry. Check the locks when I hear a strange noise. Tell me you love me again and again and again.
(Source: thoughtcatalog.com)
No matter how honestly you open up to someone, there are still things you cannot reveal.
Haruki Murakami, Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage (via wordsnquotes)
DinkelsbĂŒhl, Germany (by Alex Kiasch)
What youâre feeling now, dear child, isnât love but it could potentially be if you give it more time to grow and foster a space for it to develop. Perhaps right now, what you feel is hope. Hope that this is more than just a spur in the moment kind of thing. Hope that maybe this is something lasting. Hope that he would nurture this hope so it would soon bear the fruits of love.
Youâre not in love with him. No, not yet. For now, youâre in hope with him.
Hope that he feels the same way.
(Source: thoughtcatalog.com)
The most fucked up thing the universe can do to a person is send them the love of their life at the wrong time.
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âTo Love at all is to be Vulnerable.â - C.S. Lewis
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This helped me understand like all my friends
This is 10000% accurate
Intrusive. Negative. Illogical.