remember when?

[teenagerposts]

18-22 is a confusing age. I got friends getting married, some in prison, and some still have to ask their parents to stay out past curfew.

[lobbyspider]

[fursasaida]

adult life is truly just thinking “I NEED TO CLEAN” while dealing with the 17 other things that have a hard deadline

[inahiddenplace]

how we act alone when we don’t feel like we have witnesses.. that is the genuine self.. me walking around my room punching the air talking to myself in a bad southern accent, that’s ME baby. you’re never going to know me like i know me. haha.

[mothcub]

[mothcub]

[mothcub]

[putteredthoughts-blog]

[quick-wide-perception]

[uwutimefolks]

✨🌸✨cattos✨🌸✨

[ruinedchildhood]

[astrolocherry]

the trouble for pisces is being taken for granted by other people. their sensitivity can make them appear as soft targets, but there is a brutality in pisces borne of hauntings, psychic activity swarming from the unconscious upward, and their volatile inner life. pisces can definitely be self-assertive and defend their own honour, even if they are faking it and don’t believe it themselves. it seems to stir for a long while, and pour out in one grand emotional tsunami that destroys everything it touches. pisces give so much to the body and soul of humanity, the least we can do is be supportive, understanding, and learn the ways of their compassion. one day we can return the favour and spread the gift of pisces with the world

[lxlluy]

afraid to have everything I’ve ever dreamed of and still be unhappy

sunday night tea

[lxlluy]

“I swear to every heaven ever imagined, if I hear one more dead-eyed hipster tell me that art is dead, I will personally summon Shakespeare from the grave so he can tell them every reason why he wishes he were born in a time where he could have a damn Gmail account. The day after I taught my mother how to send pictures over Iphone she texted me a blurry image of our cocker spaniel ten times in a row. Don’t you dare try to tell me that that is not beautiful. But whatever, go ahead and choose to stay in your backwards-hoping-all-inclusive club while the rest of us fall in love over Skype. Send angry letters to state representatives, as we record the years first sunrise so we can remember what beginning feels like when we are inches away from the trigger. Lock yourself away in your Antoinette castle while eat cake and tweet to the whole universe that we did. Hashtag you’re a pretentious ass hole. Van Gogh would have taken 20 selflies a day. Sylvia Plath would have texted her lovers nothing but heart eyed emojis when she ran out of words. Andy Warhol would have had the worlds weirdest Vine account, and we all would have checked it every morning while we Snap Chat our coffee orders to the people we wish were pressed against our lips instead of lattes. This life is spilling over with 85 year olds rewatching JFK’s assassination and 7 year olds teaching themselves guitar over Youtube videos. Never again do I have to be afraid of forgetting what my fathers voice sounds like. No longer must we sneak into our families phonebook to look up an eating disorder hotline for our best friend. No more must I wonder what people in Australia sound like or how grasshoppers procreate. I will gleefully continue to take pictures of tulips in public parks on my cellphone and you will continue to scoff and that is okay. But I hope, I pray, that one day you will realize how blessed you are to be alive in a moment where you can google search how to say I love you in 164 different languages.”

— b.e.fitzgerald (Art is a Facebook status about your winter break.)

[lxlluy]

“Train yourself to let go of everything you fear to lose.”

— Yoda (via seedsofwisdom)

[one-harrystyles]

[realid]

[purplebuddhaproject]

“She was the kind of girlfriend God gives you young, so you’ll know loss the rest of your life.”

— Junot Díaz (via purplebuddhaquotes)