Lev

Hvorfor ikke bare være positiv?

[just-shower-thoughts]

People are starting to talk about deleting social media the same way they talk about quitting smoking

[sejehugo]

[sejehugo]

Ægteskab!

Vi har kun hinanden til låns!

Så hvordan kan du sætte

en ring på min finger

og erklære mig for din?

.

Hvordan kan vi love hinanden:

I medgang og modgang,

til døden os skiller?

Når ingen ved hvad fremtiden bringer!

Det eneste vi har kontrol over,

er nuet, det sted vi er lige her

og lige nu - vi kan kun være dem,

vi er lige her og lige nu - på dette sted.

.

Hvordan kan vi være tro mod hinanden,

når vi ikke kan være tro overfor os selv?

Binder hinanden på hænder og fødder til løfter som den eneste måde,

at vise storslået kærlighed på

.

Vi ved ikke hvad løfterne egentlig betyder.

For kærligheden til hinanden

kan ikke sværges eller bindes af løfter - de forandres, slides og ældes ligesom os.

Jeg kan ikke eje dig, og du kan ikke eje mig.

.

Så lad os elske hinanden som et valg

vi træffer på ny for hver dag der går,

istedet for at tvinge det ud fra et ægteskab,

vi blinde indgik i tidernes morgen.

[sejehugo]

You used to wrap yourself in fairy tales like a blanket but it was the cold you loved. Sharp shivers as you uncovered the corpses of Bluebeard’s wives. Sweeter goose bumps as Prince Charming slid one glass slipper over your little toes, a perfect fit. But by the schoolyard, real princesses floated by you on fall winds. You saw the gulf between you and the rich girls and vowed to stop believing in fairy tales but the stories were in you, deep as poison. If Prince Charming was real, if he could save you, you needed to be saved from the unfairness of everything, when would he come? The answer was a cruel shrug in a hundred fleeting moments. The sneer on Stevie Smith’s face when he called you a fat cow. Uncle Jeff’s hand squeezing your ass in the Thanksgiving Kitchen. The accusation in your father’s eyes when you told him what happened. From every boy masquerading as a man that you let into your body, your heart, you learned you didn’t have whatever magic turns a beast into a prince. You surrounded yourself with the girls you’d always resented, hoping to share their power, and you hated yourself. And that diminished you even more. And then, right when you thought you might just disappear, he saw you. And you knew, somewhere deep, it was too good to be true. But you let yourself be swept, because he was the first strong enough to lift you. Now, in his castle, you understand Prince Charming and Bluebeard are the same man. And you don’t get a happy end unless you love both of him. Didn’t you want this? To be loved? Didn’t you want him to crown you? Didn’t you ask for it? Didn’t you ask for it? Didn’t you ask for it? So say you can live like this. Say you love him, say thank you, say anything but the truth.

What if you can’t love him back?"

Gunivere Beck from YOU

[sejehugo]

I love hand-lettering. How you can express letters, words, sentences in so many ways. Its not just writing, its art

[thegoodvybe]

[fate]

via weheartit

[prospects]

[immer-und-immerwieder]

Unless you open up and share your feelings, no one can understand what you’re going through.

Kim Taehyung

[purplebuddhaquotes]

“I’m going to tell you a secret: You don’t have to believe every thought that pops into your head.”

—

[69rooms]

“It is dreadful when something weighs on your mind, not to have a soul to unburden yourself to. You know what I mean. I tell my piano the things I used to tell you.”

— Frédéric Chopin

[skambidt]

Det føles som om, min brystkasse stiger med 10 grader, når du skriver. Det er kun der, varmen samler sig. Det føles ikke som en rar varme. Det føles som om den koger over, hvis jeg stirrer længe nok på din besked.

[cryingcuts]

I sleep so I don’t have to think about it.

[sejehugo]

Lexie: You're the only one who knows about us and I'm terrible at keeping secrets. Keeping secrets makes me sick.

Callie: Look. Alone people don't like to hear about the together people. Okay. Even if the alone people are alone by choice. It's just sort of mean. It's sort of like bringing a 6-pack to an AA meeting.

Callie and Lexie from grey’s anatomy

[happinesswitheverybite]

IT REALLY SUCKS THAT NO ONE THINKS YOU’RE STRUGGLING UNLESS YOU LOOK LIKE YOU’RE DYING ON THE OUTSIDE.

[preventive]

[thegoodvybe]