mrilxx

just a random girl that no one ever notice

[turbvlent]

Do you even know how many times I’ve cried myself to sleep last year. Do you even know how many times last year I’ve felt like cutting myself. Do you even know how much effort I took to become happy and lively again this year. Do you even know that just one fucking action from you can just crash down all the strong walls I’ve build up.

[wnq-writers]

She has a triangular heart, rude and reckless, and a mind made of sharp edges, yet possesses a gentle attitude; but her soul could never be dressed in words.

VàZaki Nada (via wordsnquotes)

[thelovewhisperer]

What you say and how you look does not define who you are, because some of the most beautiful people do the ugliest things. You owe it to the people who hate you, who disrespect you and who put you down. Because they are the ones who have made you who you are today; for keeping your head up and not breaking down when they want you to.

Daily Tumblr Love Quotes (via thelovewhisperer)

[moldable]

im so miserable but i laugh at everything

[con-ceal]

They’re not in your life anymore, stop thinking about them.

things I need to remember (via con-ceal)

how

[moldable]

im so miserable but i laugh at everything

[wnq-writers]

Everyone wishes they had a button that they can press to slow down time when they are caught in a wonderful moment that they don’t want to see pass by. When you’re alone in bed at night three in the morning unable to sleep, you can look back at pictures and videos of those moments in your life. You can feel the pang in your chest realizing those moments are gone and all you have are these digital scrapbooks to look back on. That sinking feeling is the realization that nothing can replicate living that actual moment of great joy, with those people you experience them with. The moments you cherish don’t ever last as long as you imagine. When you sit down with yourself, in the silence of the night, the best moments you experience in your life are little sparks in your brain that come back to you. They either reach a point where they bring you comfort and a smile on yourself when you look back, or they still bring you to tears. These moments are a safe haven inside your mind for when you need them. When your reality is too real, you can rely on your past moments of happiness, for better or worse. You just hope that as your time is winding down, you’re lucid enough to never forget those moments that we all strive to be a part of and log into our mental journals. By the end of your days, the goal is that you have hundreds of magnificent times during your lifespan that outweigh the bad you experience. That’s the dream at least.

sunshinestateblues  (via wordsnquotes)

[caughtinyourhipster]

[caughtinyourhipster]

the one thing i hate about sleeping over at someone’s house is that i have to wear pants to bed. seriously who are we kidding, we both know i ain’t about wearing pants after 9pm. holla if you feel me 

[caughtinyourhipster]

[coral]

[frodo-sam]

[shahuetang]

hp meme | [1/9] relationships (friendships, romantic ships)→ harry, ron and hermione

[wordsnquotes]

It doesn’t interest me… what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing. It doesn’t interest me… how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive. It doesn’t interest me… what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the centre of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life’s betrayals or have become shrivelled and closed from fear of further pain. I want to know… if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it, or fade it, or fix it. I want to know… if you can be with joy, mine or your own; if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, be realistic, remember the limitations of being human. It doesn’t interest me.. if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself. If you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul. If you can be faithless and therefore trustworthy. I want to know… if you can see Beauty even when it is not pretty every day. And if you can source your own life from its presence. I want to know… if you can live with failure, yours and mine, and still stand at the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, Yes. It doesn’t interest me… to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone and do what needs to be done… It doesn’t interest me… who you know or how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the centre of the fire with me and not shrink back. It doesn’t interest me..where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away. I want to know… if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.

Oriah, “The Invitation” (via wordsnquotes)

[coral]

[knockturnallley]

"You can spot it from 50 feet away, someone recognizing you. And then you watch it build. I do miss it, sometimes, the invisibility. Being able to get round. Not meet anyone who wants to take a picture with you. It’s manageable but it’s just, like, constant." -Rupert Grint

[remusjohnslupin]

make me choose ↳  inhisnameising asked: remus and tonks or lily and james

[shahuetang]

it hurts more than it should be