a wallflower

I wanna leave this world, smiling.

[scorpionlafemme]

[scorpionlafemme]

[scorpionlafemme]

[scorpionlafemme]

[scorpionlafemme]

[expensiveity]

she remembered who she was, and the game changed.

[museinmist]

the right people hear you differently

[expensiveity]

2026 is not the year for reruns. no going back to old friends, old love, old conflicts, or old energy. if the bridge is gone, then the season is over. i’ve learned what i needed to learn. i forgive, i release and i move forward without you.

[scorpionlafemme]

[dykespeare-deactivated20181228]

reblog if ur mom is smart and beautiful

[zzzilan]

[podencos]

I do believe in the power of sitting in your car just a little longer before heading inside, lying upside down on the couch, cloud gazing well into adulthood, taking the time to learn something new, humility, recollecting your dreams, pressing something warm against your belly, small talk w strangers, odes to romance, a lit candle on your countertop while you cook, having a sense of humor about life

[shawtyurcurious-deactivated2024]

I’ll reread the same sweet messages 50x, I love kind words

[573p5]

Zlatibor, Serbia - August 2023

[agirlwithimaan]

I read a quote that said

"Maybe Allah doesn't tell you about the future because He doesn't want you to find peace in that information, He wants you to find peace in your relationship with Him."

And that hit deep.❤️‍🩹

[89cats]

(by fuka_09)

[cerleansky]

My therapist was so real for saying the meaning of life is found in connection.

People hug their friends when they meet up and hug them a little tighter when it comes time to say goodbye. My grandfather rebuilt the broken rocking horse my grandmother had as a child, a gift from her father. There's an indescribable ache that goes along with seeing someone you used to know intimately, the becoming of a common stranger. Coincidences that bind, one time I got an uber and the driver used to live in my home before me. It was the last place he saw his father alive as a child and he nearly cried when I told him the walls were still the same colour.

Has anyone ever gotten over their childhood best friend? Is that alone not a testament to the fact we are more than blood and bones.

It's all about connection, friends.