Dangerouz

Aimee | 18 | Gemini | Single | NZ | I'm not good at portraying my thoughts into words Facts are easier... my old house has 42 windows, my nana used to take me to feed the ducks, I would eat all the bread, I don't want this sickness to tear me or my family apart, cheese balls are good, over the lonely nights, I'm good at growing parsley, the large scale of my illness is really starting to scare me, my neighbor took coidene thinking it was cocaine, she's 81. I don't know what else to write, but I guess that's what the blogs meant to do, do the talking for me

[under-judged]

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Im trying so hard not to miss you.

[hplyrikz]

Someday, we’ll run into each other again, I know it. Maybe I’ll be older and smarter and just plain better. If that happens, that’s when I’ll deserve you. But now, at this moment, you can’t hook your boat to mine, because I’m liable to sink us both.

Gabrielle Zevin (via hplyrikz)

[bloomflowersbloom]

a baby can be born right now at 12:00, on a wednesday, august 24 in new jersey while another baby is also born in the exact same moment but they are born 9:00, on a tuesday, august 23 in california, these babies that are born at the same moment are technically because of time zones, a concept that we created ourselves, born “hours” apart even though really they are born at the same moment just not the same “time”, one will be considered older even though in actuality they are the same

[2thicc2function]

Wtf

[queenconsuelabananahammock]

[wnq-writers]

Latching on to someone when you are at your weakest is one of the most dangerous things you can do. Those who are too ready to love are not ready to love at all.

wind-some-light  (via wnq-writers)

[emiilymckenna]

[glassbonespaperskin]

There are some people you’ll never see again. At least, not in the same way

Iain Thomas (via glassbonespaperskin)

[inner]

The biggest communication problem is we don’t listen to understand, we listen to reply.

(via inner)

[wispygirl]

[moan-s]

[wnq-writers]

She was a nomadic lover, a wanderer at heart. She danced through life with the soul of a gypsy. Making homes out of people, but never staying long enough to call them her own. I thought maybe if I loved her enough, she could find my heart to be her forever place. She was like a metaphor I didn’t understand An excerpt of a book that I’d never get to read. Reducing her to just a girl was like reducing poetry to just words. It was like reducing love to just a feeling, and war to a mere disagreement. I couldn’t pin point home on a map, but I’d found it in her arms. She no longer lived inside my chest, but she’d left her fingerprints on everything. And even though I was just another stop on her path; She was my entire journey.

Sierra Clark (via wnq-writers)

[dephus]

It is terrifying to think that one day you will trust somebody enough to let them see you naked. You will undress and remind them that you’ve stretch marks and birth marks and scars from having chicken pox when you were little and scars from all of the other things now. You will blush thousands of shades of red, painting yourself as a rose losing its petals. And that person - that person will take it all in. And I wonder if they will reassure you. But mostly, I wonder if they will even see anything worth reassuring you about. I hope they see each freckle on your back as if it’s a star and you are the whole universe to them.

K.P.K (via ohteenscanrelate)

[quotebook-in]

[theanimalmemes]

more text messages here

[animalsnaps]

will never understand why the smell of girls perfume lasts 8 secs meanwhile boys can go through an apocalypse and still smell like cologne??

therelatabletexts (via therelatabletexts)

[overthink]

[animalsnaps]

all a girl wants is clear skin, good grades, $$$, and a good relationship

therelatabletexts (via therelatabletexts)

[chloe-blog-blog-blog]