Katherine

Always changing my mind

[katblondeb]

You know... I sent that a while ago. But you finally read it. And I must say nothing has changed. I’d still love one night with you.

5 years later? Lmfao

[perrfectly]

[katblondeb]

I don’t have friends

[sunsetquotes]

Be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here.

Max Ehrmann; Desiderata (via sunsetquotes)

[introvertfashion]

credit: celeste mountjoy

[wnq-writers]

This year I learned to be selfish. Selfish with my time, my heart, my feelings, my mind and most importantly myself. I spent entirely too much time feeling sorry for the things I couldn’t change, wishing for things I didn’t have, and begging for people who did not deserve me. It has taken me two decades to realize I am a prize worth winning, I am a caviar dinner not a gas station hot dog. This year I’ve lost people I thought I couldn’t live without and given myself everything I needed. Next year, I hope I can learn to love myself.

ohsixonethree,  writing prompt #73: Write about the lessons you learned this year. (via wnq-writers)

[thoughtsfromawallflower]

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[weltenwellen]

[itsbadgalxo]

[katblondeb]

Part of me wants to get so fit and just run away

[stonerparty]

[hellish-daddy]

[ninasdrafts]

I like to pretend that I would slam the door in your face if I found you on my doorstep five years from now. I like to think that, given what happened, I’d tell you to get lost and never call me again. If you’d ask why, I’d list all the things you’d ever done to me, all the times you’d broken my heart and made me feel like being myself wasn’t enough. I like to pretend I’d recognise you for the waste of time and tears you were. That you still are. But there is that small part of me that is afraid. That small part of me that would hold open the door for you and invite you in, the part that would offer you a cup of coffee and remember that you like it with too much sugar. The part of me that still craves your presence on some days and misses the way you brushed my hair from my forehead or how you laughed too loud or swore too much or let me call you in the middle of the night when I couldn’t sleep. There is one thing I’m sure of, though. I hope you never show up on my doorstep again because God, I have no idea what I would do.

5 years from now n.j. (via ninasdrafts)

[katblondeb]

So thankful for Chris he cleaned the bathroom just so I could take a bath💕❤️

[katblondeb]

This is a rough pregnancy I'm sick alllllll the time.

[moonsofneptunetm]