It’s hard to sleep when your mind is going 300 miles per hour.
Stop allowing your happiness to be defined by numbers. Whether it be weight, age, clothing size, number of relationships, test scores. Let life happen, then allow yourself to move on. Let yourself be happy.
11 o' clock thoughts
Let me hold your hand, and you can hug me from behind. You’ll kiss my forehead, nose, cheek, lips, chin. We’ll have picnics on gingham sheets and listen to one another’s breathing as we watch the sun set. We’ll be the perfect match- best friends, lovers. And I won’t let you go.
That awkward moment
when your brain and your heart feel two different things. Confusing feelings. Just trying to get my thoughts in check.
He’s my November valentine…
Well, he’s freaking adorable.
charlieissocoollike: Balloon Animals →
Jon Stewart interviewing DanRad.
tony-dinozzo: MY NIGHT? MADE.
I wonder if he knows
that I’m always thinking about him.
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Sometimes I feel selfish worrying about my petty problems when other people in this world are actually suffering.
Don't be afraid.
You’re young. You have time. Live the way you want to. If your heart is broken, don’t live that way forever. Fix it. Let others fix it for you. Follow your own heart, your own dreams. Make mistakes, learn from them, move on. Make the most out of life.
I never really understood
what the phrase “Be careful what you wish for; you just might get it” meant until I experienced it myself. I think I have to modify my wishes a little.
Your addicting euphoria.
Have I simply stopped living?
My Best Friends and I on Saturday Night
It began with a birthday surprise for the lovely Brett Burger. And there was cake. Then a few night games, running around, all those shenanigans. But then came the bonfire, my favorite part of the night. We sat around; talked, laughed, sung (with the oh-so-talented Timmy on his guitar). It was laid back and fun and just perfect. I wish we could’ve stayed there all night.
I can feel myself losing grasp from reality. I watch it slowly drift from my fingers until it can longer be attained. But sometimes, I can grab hold of it once more. And I can live again.
I. Love. My. Life.
Those nights when everything’s right, life is beautiful, and you feel completely accepted by your friends. Sam, Timmy, Alicia, Celina, Tj (Todd), Taylor, Joe, Lexi: thanks for an amazing night, and for making feel perfect in my own skin. Love you guys more than you could know. <33
I want to do something tonight. Hang out. Anything!
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I am giving an effort to put God first more often, and I legitimately feel better about life. About everything.
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