
Game Changer & Make Some Noise

oozey mess
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Cosimo Galluzzi
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noise dept.

shark vs the universe
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Mike Driver
sheepfilms
Keni
The Bowery Presents
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

blake kathryn
KIROKAZE
Phantogram Three
Claire Keane

Love Begins
Fieri Frames
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@n0w-were-here
I’m attracted to you in ways I can’t explain.
(via perfectfeelings)
Finding your passion isn’t just about careers and money. It’s about finding your authentic self. The one you’ve buried beneath other people’s needs.
Kristin Hannah, Distant Shores (via resqectable)
Until you heal the wounds of your past, you are going to bleed. You can bandage the bleeding with food, with alcohol, with drugs, with work, with cigarettes, with sex; but eventually it will all ooze through and stain your life. You must find the strength to open the wounds, stick your hand inside, pull out the core of the pain that is holding you in your past - the memories - and make peace with them.
Iyanla Yanzant (via perfectquote)
True friends are rare. They are the ones who care enough to go deeper and are always there for you when you need them the most.
“I can conquer the world with one hand, as long as you’re holding the other.”
— Anonymous
I’m So Grateful To Have You
…there is more to you than yesterday
No offense but literally nothing and no one is and will ever be out of your league. Nothing is too good for you. Nobody has the right to make you feel like you are not enough or less than you are, you deserve the world.
You are bigger than what is making you sad.
stuck between “i’m sick of everyone” and “everyone is sick of me”
I can’t picture anyone daydreaming about me. I can’t picture someone thinking about me when they’re laying in bed before they fall asleep. I can’t picture anyone telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I hugged them, or even just because I made eye contact with them. I can’t picture someone smiling because my name lit up their phone. I just can’t.