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ok universe, i’m ready to feel good things. make me feel good things.
whenever i post this it works reblog if u want to feel good things & the universe will bring u something sweet
ok universe, i’m ready to feel good things. make me feel good things.
whenever i post this it works reblog if u want to feel good things & the universe will bring u something sweet
letting go is the hardest part
things i think about at night
I couldn’t b a lawyer Bc I’m too honest if the other lawyer is making good points id just b like damn u onto something lets work together for truth and justice .
oops, was gonna photoshop a “banana eel” then looked it up and UH OH THEY ACTUALLY EXIST. GOOGLE IT. LIKE A SWIMMIN BANANA. WHAT IS THIS EARTH?!!
BANANA pEEL
yes that was going to be our pun!
kinda want to just be held, but kinda want to be fucked so hard that i can’t walk straight tomorrow.
this made me laugh a lot more than it should’ve
I just want someone to take the time to understand why I am the way I am.
You are always everywhere and everything always seems to remind me of you like next doors cat or the smell of sweat Or somehow whenever my eyes go that certain shade of green in the light I want to cry There are certain things that only you and I will ever understand like the blue bandana or the shower plan or the movie plan that never became anything more than just plans And I guess I should be thankful that we still have secrets left to tell because you already told all your friends everything you promised you wouldn’t But I guess your promises meant nothing because you only ever made two and broke them both
so there i am, depression all over my titties
Three years later, a new girl sits cross-legged on your bed. She tastes like a different flavor of bubblegum than you are used to. She opens up a book that you had to read in high school, and a folded picture of us falls out of chapter three. Now there are two unfinished stories resting in her lap. Inevitably, she asks, and you tell her. You say: I dated her a while back. You don’t say: Sometimes, when I’m holding you, I imagine the smell of her vanilla perfume. You say: She was younger than me. You don’t say: The sixteen summers in her bones warmed the eighteen winters my skin had weathered. You say: It’s nothing now. You don’t say: But it was everything then.
(via unstrong)
hearing the girl you like calling you baby in a soft voice is like having your heart fall down 7 flights of stairs and exploding
my handwriting is utter shit but I thought I’d try something new
1. Make your own grave to visit. Engrave the headstone with the words “I love you, I love you, I loved you.” Or “here lies the remains of almost, maybes, and should’ve beens.” Never leave flowers; nothing new would grow there anyways. 2. Remember that the only signs that exist between you two now are stop signs and speed limits. Stop searching for anything else, they are not there, they are no longer there, and they will never be there again. 3. Stand outside on a freezing morning before the sun has come up with no jacket and no shoes. Feel the cold nip at your body trying to chip it away until it gets to your warm center. Remember that this is how their love felt when the lows were low. 4. Throw away that sweatshirt and forget what scent they wear. Their sleeves do not bare their arms, they are not holding you. And, their scent is not their neck, you are not snuggled into it. 5. Look for new faces in crowded rooms. Theirs does not exist. It never did.
5 steps to letting go of a ghost. (via my-angel-my-stars)