paradise was unendurable

Valentin - 21 - Cluj Napoca If you asked me now who I am, the only answer I could give with any certainty would be my name. For the rest: my loves, my hates, down even to my deepest desires, I can no longer say whether these emotions are my own, or stolen from those I once so desperately wished to be.

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

Knowing how to be solitary is central to the art of loving. When we can be alone, we can be with others without using them as a means of escape.

bell hooks (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

[breathtakingdestinations]

[infected]

Pantheon, Rome, Italy, photo by half_broke_nomads

[willingtobe]

when Charles Bukowski said "and when nobody wakes you up in the morning, and when nobody waits for you at night, and when you can do whatever you want. what do you call it, freedom or loneliness?"

[eliminated]

[elenamorelli]

[thinksquad-deactivated20190405]

“We accept the reality of the world with which we are presented”

The Truman Show (1998)

[understands]

[heavensghost]

[colecmc]

[infected]

flowerbabyragdollz 

[bled]

by Matt Talbert

[wildestlovers]

[pi-la]

[viinnttaaggee]

at some point you gotta be tired of going through the same shit

[stability]

im so tired but ill probably be awake until 3 am for no reason

[tulipnight]