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I learned that people can easily forget that others are human.
“Prisoner” from the Stanford Prison Experiment (1971)
There are people who are always in love with the sky, no matter the weather. One day you will find someone who’ll love you the same way.
n. m., from a book in progress (via cloudestine)
You are allowed to be both a masterpiece and a work in progress, simultaneously.
unknown (via colstal)
New piece, hope you like it! xo Lang
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My NEW book Memories is now available via Amazon, BN.com + The Book Depository and bookstores worldwide.
I thought of texting you “good morning, I can’t sleep” and then I remembered that you are on a journey which I am not a part of and that’s okay but good morning I can’t sleep
Time is never gonna stop and wait for you to finally do the things you should have done. Every time the sun comes up and you wake up, God is giving you a chance to make that day a great one. Ups and downs are on the way, life will not be complete without it but it’s always up to your choice. It’s your choice if you’re going to frown and watch the rain turn into drizzle or if you’re going to go on to your walk and enjoy the drops. Life isn’t about always thinking of the future and be still waiting on something good to happen. It’s about living and accepting the now. Time will forever be ticking but you will not forever be living.
// 5-10-‘16, 9:53pm (via chasinqeuphoria)
Love meant that you care for another person’s happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face might be
- Dear John (via jhellovesyou)
there are just some nights I wish that would have never ended & those are the nights that I was with you.
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I wanna be your "kaya pa" in this world of "tigil na"
Work hard each day so you won’t have to regret the next.
(via psych-facts)
Clear your mind here
Clear your mind here
Keep your relationship private without keeping your partner a secret. There’s a difference between privacy and secrecy.
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The thing about darkness is if it stays too long, you stop waiting for the sun and start finding solace in the moon.
gypsy-nomadic-soul (via wnq-writers)
A post about romantic relationships
so I’ve been in a relationship for 5 years now. And I see a lot of posts about how people think relationships mean having butterflies forever, your heart beating faster when they walk into a room, about cuddling together every night, legs intertwined, that you’d be so happy to live together you’d sleep on a double bed with each other every night.
And its not really like that, at least not to me.
You stop getting the butterflies when you live together. Your heart no longer speeds up when you see them, but instead, everything calms down. When youre in the room with them, you feel calm, and secure. When you cuddle them you feel your heart beat slow, and the sound of their breathing carry you towards comfort. It doesnt feel like a roller coaster anymore, it feels like home.
You don’t sleep curled up with each other every night, legs twisted between theirs so tight its hard to tell where yours begin and theirs end.
Instead, you sleep comfortably, side by side, sometimes facing different directions. But every night, you find yourself scooting backwards on the bed so you bump into them. You snuggle against their arm, or stroke their hair as they fall asleep. There are nights when my boyfriend, in his sleep, reaches around me and pulls me to him, like a child with his teddybear, like I am his comfort.
In the wee hours of the morning before the dawn breaks, when the world is blue and you see through cracked eyes, you curl into their chest and inhale their scent before drifting back to sleep.
Kisses aren’t always romantic and firey anymore. But there are so much more of them now. There are cold kisses when you’re eating ice cream in the summer, and sticky kisses over breakfast pancakes. There’s “im leaving now” kisses, and “one more kiss before you go” kisses. There’s sleepy morning kisses before work, when you don’t remember the alarm going off but instead the press of their lips against yours is what brings you into the day.
There’s kisses before sleep, and, you are so sweet with the things you do kisses. There’s kisses because you treat animals so tenderly, and I’m so glad i’m with you and not someone else kisses. There’s quick kisses in the aisles of the grocery store, when its loud and you gravitate together, when instead of having your own personal space and their own personal space, its both of yours together, and you step into their chest to take up less area together.
You don’t always text each other with confessions of love and care like you used to, because that’s a given now, and you’ve moved on to quirky inside jokes about the life youve built together. You share looks of exasperation and amusement in public, your own little world against the outside one.
Relationships aren’t always a fairy tale. They’re not always fireworks and sparks, at least, after the start.
But they are a quiet rhythm and hum of love and care. It’s not a fire in your soul, but one in your hearth, keeping you warm and comfortable, comforting you as you drowsily drift into sleep.
And I love that.