me in my 8:00 AM class yawning from exhaustion
OH MY FUCK THIS IS HORRIFYING
*planet explodes* *removes one earbud* what
inskinned
but please don’t give up because not everybody is going to hurt you
(via misjudgments)
there are beautiful, intimate, wondrous things about love that do not even deserve me to write about them. moments and touches and seconds filled with him that words don’t do justice to. they are not enough. no matter how i’d try to explain it, it’d never be enough. so i keep them close to my heart and i let them become part of me. i let them fill the warmth in my smile and the bounce in my step and the hope to see another day. and they are our secret, another home, a safe haven far away from this world, a garden filled with magic and truth and everything good that we so easily forget. when the darkness starts to suffocate us, we find that place together again, hand in hand we search and it is only ours. and we will never pen too many words of this place, but others sometimes know. our eyes will glow glimpses of our place together, our laughter will ring with protection only love can give, our hands warm with the power it places there. there are wondrous things about love….and they do not even deserve to be named, but they exist and they are true and in the end, they are all that matter.
If you’re serious about change, you have to go thru uncomfortable situations & stop trying to dodge the process. It’s the only way to grow.
I need a hug and six months of sleep
Some guys are just so boring. Like all they have to offer is dick, a few good morning texts, and a boring conversation. And people settle for it because they are desperate to have someone. But life should be exciting and relationships should be fun and spontaneous and bring out the creativity in both people. Well that’s what it has to be for me. That’s a must. Wanting to experience a life of enjoyment together is a form of intimacy