be your own anchor

she was like the moon. part of her was always hidden. if you think my blog sucks, you should see my decisions in life

[aidashakur]

[luxurylearry]

[elegantstyletastemaker]

[quietlyfamous]

"Someday all the love I gave away will come back to me."

A J Addams

[unreadable]

[mahgnolias]

[heartfairy]

“what do you do for fun”

me:

[ohlivee]

brianna pastor

[remanence-of-love]

[kosmogrl]

um guys, I think we need to stop waiting for ‘the right time’ and just start doing the things we want whenever because the right time’s never gonna come, and if we keep waiting it’s just gonna turn into an endless cycle

[malia-ann]

[frachella]

@saywasp

[ashstfu]

i don’t think people understand how much of life is grief. not just people dying, but losing the version of yourself you thought you’d become. grieving the city you had to leave. the friends you lost not in argument, but in silence. the summer that will never come back. the feeling that maybe you peaked at 12 when you were reading books under the covers and believing in forever

[foxeia]

Pia MBD

[saintlibraa]

my love language is being a weirdo and saying anything that comes to my mind

[urbeaut]

[guy60660]

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