Umar bakht

all you see are illusions

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

Never ignore a gut feeling, but never believe that it’s enough.

Robert Heller (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

[compulsive]

[especially]

[indiepoplyrics]

Nothing but Thieves - If I Get High

[pathtomagic-deactivated20220109]

person: what is this song genre? me: art

[tendernxss]

Amsterdan // Nothing But Thieves

[forgive-me-honey]

Me: *about to play the same song again for the 84th time in a row*

My FBI agent: Oh sweet Jesus NOT AGAIN

[sambergscott]

i’m a sucker for you

post 6x09 (title from sucker by my beloved jonas brothers because of the brotherly theme to this episode and also because it’s basically all i’ve listened to for the last week and also because jake has definitely sang it to amy on their drive to work k bye)

“Your mom probably hates me now,” Jake says, watching Amy as she gets ready for bed. He’s made so much progress in convincing his in-laws that he’s good enough for their daughter over the past few years  and now he’s gone and blown it by roasting Camila in front of an entire restaurant. “I bet she’ll scratch my face off all the family photos the moment she gets home.”

Amy rolls her eyes affectionately at him in the mirror, taking off the dainty necklace he bought her last Christmas. “She won’t hate you,” she reassures him, walking over to his side of the bed. “How could anyone hate you? You’re the best.”

“And you’re biased.”

“It’s the truth,” she promises, pecking him on the lips before turning around. “Unzip me?” She asks over her shoulder.

“‘Course,” he responds, dutifully lowering the zipper on the pretty dress she’d worn to dinner. He kisses her now-bare shoulder. “All done.”

“Thanks, babe.” She lets her dress drop to the floor and steps out of it, taking off her bra in exchange for her ratty old NYPD t-shirt. She hurries through her skincare and dental routines, climbing into bed with her husband as soon as the intricate fifteen stage process is complete. A yawn escapes her mouth as she settles her head against the pillow.

Jake smirks. “Long day, huh?”

“Mm-hmm,” she hums her agreement, pouting a little. “I thought those beautiful Brazilian bastards were going to take you away from me again.”

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[vanandtheb0ttlemen]

shags the microphone

[surrealist-lyricist]

Sweet - Cigarettes After Sex

[chuckakot]

“I guess, when I am crying, I would simply lay myself in bed, where the pillow is my friend, sheltering the weight of my head; I have nothing else to bring on except my tears fall slowly trying to make me feel as though it has not moved on yet; or find its way down to my cheeks and burrow itself to my skin, sleepy, comfortably numb where it finds rest.”

— Chuck Akot, comfortably n u m b 

[observeroftheuniverse]

Me @ my brain: Hey, we need to chill the fuck out and stop obsessing

My brain @ me: That’s an unreasonable, borderline offensive request. We have never chilled a day in our lives

[forgottensoulxy]

Anxiety fucking sucks. i make myself sad, i feel alone even when i‘m not and sometimes I don’t even know what’s wrong.

[forgottensoulxy]

instead of telling someone how i feel, i sit on tumblr and post about it..

(via forgottensoulxy)

[hatin]

Everyone says love hurts, but that is not true. Loneliness hurts,rejection hurts. Losing someone hurts. Envy hurts. Everyone gets these things confused with love, but in reality love is the only thing in this world that covers up all the pain and makes someone feel wonderful again. Love is the only thing in this world that does not hurt.

Liam Neeson - (hatin)

[animationsource]

#I feel your pain Charlie Brown

[tuttii-fruttii-deactivated20190]

My day starts backwards…

I wake up tired and go to bed wide awake