“I’m gonna take this slowly because you’re Karla Angela Reyes”
— Jordan Mcclain // May 26&27 2018
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“I’m gonna take this slowly because you’re Karla Angela Reyes”
— Jordan Mcclain // May 26&27 2018
Favorite Cher outfits from Clueless (1995)
“Trust me you’re not the only one”
— carlos rodriguez // 05082018
Comics I’ve made this month for Its Nice That.
“That’s on the way”
— carlos d. // 05072018
“Better than your last”
— zach // 042418
“I’m walking away”
— done
if anyone is looking for a girl to spoil I’m an angel who has expensive taste
“After all, those who truly love, never stop loving.”
— Daniel C. L. (via convertions)
“you have this hole in your heart that you’re attempting to fill with another person but the thing you fail to realize is that you go for men who treat you the way you treat yourself and that’s why you end up so hurt. you abuse yourself and see yourself as less than. so naturally, you go for guys who treat you the same way as you treat yourself because that’s what you think you deserve. broken people attract more brokenness. that’s why when you see yourself as nothing, the creeps and bad guys are so attracted to you. because they’re bullies and insecure themselves and project it onto you because they know you’re vulnerable and hurting so that you’ll take it. and because youre a ‘martyr’ you accept this and you convince yourself that they need saving and worshiping and loving when really they deserve nothing to do with you. it’s not to say that you’re better than them, it’s simply just facts. you, and your heart, deserve better than scum. so remove them. that’s why when good people love you, you can’t accept it. because you don’t think you deserve it. all of these parts in you are fighting to take control. rage. sadness. grief. they’re all consuming you, and filling you so much that they kicked you out. you are not ‘self’. self is wholesomeness, love, kindness, and acceptance to yourself and your life. but all your pain and parts have removed it. and that’s why i’m here. im here to temporarily be your ‘self’ until you gain back control of it. and your problem is that you try and compensate for losing your ‘self’ by having a guy, a douchebag guy, become your ‘self’ and that’s why you hurt. only you can run yourself and be your ‘self’ and douche bag guys who convince you that you can make them whole don’t deserve you.”
— advice from my therapist that I cant stop thinking about
“I hope you give him the love that he deserves—the kind of love that I failed to deliver.”
— x
“wildest”
— carlos 02.12.18
“Hindi na yata ako marunong sumulat”
— babaeng pagod na sa lahat
you’re on your own journey of life, of self-discovery & self-growth. you’re going to make mistakes but you will learn from them. you will face hurdles but you will overcome them. you will get sad sometimes but it will soon be alright. your dreams may look like they’re on hold but you’re actually making progress. just keep going. it may seem like it’s pointless to, but just keep going anyway because despite all obstacles, you can succeed.
I want to love and to be loved by someone
I want to know you whether you’re afraid of sharks or spiders death or love. I want to know if it’s grammatical errors that drive you crazy or the people correcting them, if you’re more comfortable shaking sand out of your hair or snow, if you prefer coffee or tea, bars or board game nights. I want to know which of your friends you’ve cried in front of, if you’ve ever laughed chocolate milk out of your nose, or kissed someone you didn’t love. I want to know you, the you beneath the layer of small talk always kept shined and smudgeless. I’m just hoping one day you’ll invite me in.
Kristen Costello (via kristensnotebook)