[colors-of-a-mermaid]

[the-words-blog]

[skookumthesamoyed]

[robertwire]

my clearest memory from high school is my best friend asking if i’d brought gym clothes and me asking “who the fuck is jim”

[just-shower-thoughts]

My biggest fear about dying suddenly is what my family will discover when going through my room

[rialxoan]

[maderadearquitecto]

Thermochromic table by Jay Watson

[babyseraphim]

imagine banging someone on that table

[captain-snark]

imagine being home alone and seeing imprints on that table

[morbidamusement]

noooooo stop

[sevey6]

Imagine having a friend sit at that table for a long while, but when they get up there’s no imprints at all.

[phoenixfire-thewizardgoddess]

What if you got up after trying to console a crying friend, and found that you had no imprints… and they were crying because they missed you?

[gammywank]

[v3nice]

Someone: Are you taken? Me: Ya for granted

[televisionsgif]

[onlytwitterpics]

[mrk90mix]

[babyanimalgifs]

[stability]

I’m so proud of him

[babyanimalgifs]

[babyanimalgifs]

[hasunohime]

[maleksrami]

[piscestruth]

11:11pm

It’s the truth. You see, broken people cannot be fixed. They are broken into pieces that cannot be placed back together. Because after each break, each piece broken had to evolve a little more. They were made to adapt. And as much as they’ve been shattered, each little piece of them had to adapt too. 
And maybe that’s okay. It’s kinda like the night sky. If there were only one star it would not hold as much beauty. But since there’s billions of stars, beauty that cannot be put into words resides in the night sky. So maybe, maybe it’s okay to be broken. Because that brokenness opens you up to so many different stories, different times and places, different worlds.

@apeirosseeking 

-piscestruth♓️