pureblyss:

shannonmiller:

Inspiration. 

That last line. That’s the real deal. She laughs without fear of the future.
I get way too sensitive when I get attached to someone. I can detect the slightest change in the tone of their voice, and suddenly I’m spending all day trying to figure out what I did wrong.
—(via katrinez)

(Source: 5000letters)

Mornings would be better with you.
—A Six Word Story - seeyou-invancouver  (via theriverjordyn)
paigethib:

dots.
seri0uslybecca:

i take my hedgehog grocery shopping and nobody tells me to stop
deo-p:

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I’m ashamed of myself because I know I should be better and I have no idea how to get there.
—I Don’t Know Where to Go From Here (#370: April 7, 2014)

(Source: write2014)


Jonathan Tropper, This Is Where I Leave You
superseventies:

Shoe rack, 1970s.
I don’t know how to be silent when my heart is speaking.
—Fyodor Dostoevsky, from White Nights (via fleurstains)

(Source: violentwavesofemotion)