It's gonna be my year

Hey, I'm Ryan. I'm 20 years young, and I live in Texas. I'm here for the greater glory of God, I'm just not sure how yet

[lukesdiner]

[metanoiameg]

[destinydiamante-deactivated2022]

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[stability]

[hecallsmelovely]

It doesn’t change the outcome.

[supseeline]

Came Out Swinging - The Wonder Years

[nymerianightmares]

[aperiodofsoftness]

[toythemovie]

[meanwhilepoetry]

Be the kind of person who isn’t afraid to ask someone if they are okay twice if they say they are, but look like they aren’t. Be the kind of person who smiles at people even if they don’t smile back. Be the kind of person you wished for when no one was there for you. Be the kind of person who is brave enough to stand alone in a crowd for what is right. Be that person because we need more people like that in the world. Be that person because people like that are rarer than the rarest diamonds and gold.

Nikita Gill, Be That Kind of Person (via meanwhilepoetry)

[countryforthesoul]

Our last morning at camp.

[barefootsunbeams]

Driving through a Monet at sunset

[dsxsbx]

Untitled // Rodrigo Trevino

[stephanieleana]

[wordsthat-speak]

I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I want to be the sheets your fingers crave at night; the blanket that wraps around you all night. I want to drink tea with you, share some records we find. I want to talk about everything in the world newspapers. I want to discuss with you, to be stubborn and quick-witted with you. I want to have differences between us. I want your flaws. All of them. I want go into the deepest corners of your mind and never get bored of you. I want to be surprised by the new all the time. I want to look at you like a movie, a living piece of art; always trying to chase what you crave … and capture you.

Elay Neal Moses   (via itcuddles)

[sterlinggraves]

[gosh]

Then she kissed him until the sky seemed to fade out and all her smiles and tears to vanish in an ecstasy of eternal seconds.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Ice Palace (via teenager90s)

[nicethingsinuglyhandwriting]

She was a ghost of a girl, hauntingly beautiful, wonderfully lost - breaking hearts and crying holy water tears // Michael Faudet.