Ain't no rest for the wicked

If you can't handle the wolves, don't go into the forest

[ugly]

Pre-nap me: gosh I’m just a lil bit sleepy I could use me a lil nappy nap

Post-nap me: why…. Why do I exist in this world…. How do I know what is real… What is the truth…. I’m so thirsty

[elpatron-delmal]

WHEN SOMEONE HELPS YOU AND THEY STRUGGLING TOO, THAT’S NOT HELP THAT’S LOVE

[finalfantasy37]

time: *makes me bolder* children: *get older* me: *gets older too*

[climateadaptation-deactivated20]

[officialaudreykitching-deactiva]

‪I’m always being tested to keep my faith. There is no room for doubt in the higher vibrational realities. You simply have to trust that you will be taken care of and your desires and needs will be met, no matter what.‬

[panamaweddings]

Monday 8:27am I woke up with you on my mind. You called me babe last night — my heart is still pounding. Tuesday 10:53pm Today I realized we won’t work. What we are is hurting her. And I think she matters more to me than you do. Wednesday 11:52pm I broke things off with you today. She barely said a word. I’ve never regretted anything more than this. Thursday 4:03pm I shouldn’t have sent that message. You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it. Friday 9:57pm I almost messaged you today. I didn’t. Saturday 8:49pm I’m walking around town in search of alcohol. They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart. I want to put that to the test. Sunday 2:32am I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before. I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me. I can’t help but wish you weren’t. I thought I was irreplaceable.

a week with you on my mind, c.j.n. (via panamaweddings)

[melisica]

[clouted]

[mitten]

[thelovejournals]

That is the saddest part when you lose someone you love — that person keeps changing. And later you wonder.. is this the same person I lost?

Amy Tan, The Kitchen God’s Wife (via thelovejournals)

[coolled]

[mypubliclands]

[mitten]

[danielodowd-deactivated20170124]

[ironias-de-poeta]

[lightheartedsuggestion]

There is no magic cure, no making it all go away forever. There are only small steps upward; an easier day, an unexpected laugh, a mirror that doesn’t matter anymore.

Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls (via lightheartedsuggestion)

[rumineely]