gckts,ktx
♡Que sera, sera♡
casualcynic:

So my mom and I have been working the same waitress job for 5-6 years now. She had been waitressing years before, but this is recently. Anyway, about… 15 minutes ago this guy she waited on left and told her to take care. Just that. Prior to this she had talked to him about Italy. Her people are from Florence, this and that, and she said she’s never been. She’s got 8 years of art education and she’s working a waitress job. It’s pretty… Sad and disappointing, I guess. Her and my father divorced 6 years ago and she hasn’t had a real job ever. Just been stuck in a small town she’s not from.
This man who we have never seen before tipped her 1000 dollars for a trip to Italy. Walked out, not another word.
…you know. Just when I start to lose faith in humanity….Hm.
jessmineo:

I want this.
"You tried to change, didn’t you? Closed your mouth more, tried to be softer, prettier, less volatile, less awake…You can’t make homes out of human beings. Someone should have already told you that." - Warsan Shire (via horreure)

(Source: theseliteraryquotes, via cyberfake)

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jakkyypoo:

hi omg my poem <3
Writings for Winter: will you still love me when i'm suicidal?

writingsforwinter:

The first time I stood at the edge of a building

with the intent to jump off, he threw a blood orange

over the edge and forced me to watch it explode

into colorful pulpy innards on the pavement below,

until I no longer felt the desire to hear my own heart

make the same dull splat. See, after…

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forebidden:

 

There once was a young boy with a very bad temper. The boy’s father wanted to teach him a lesson, so he gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper he must hammer a nail into their wooden fence.
On the first day of this lesson, the little boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. He was really mad!
Over the course of the next few weeks, the little boy began to control his temper, so the number of nails that were hammered into the fence dramatically decreased.
It wasn’t long before the little boy discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.
Then, the day finally came when the little boy didn’t lose his temper even once, and he became so proud of himself, he couldn’t wait to tell his father.
Pleased, his father suggested that he now pull out one nail for each day that he could hold his temper.
Several weeks went by and the day finally came when the young boy was able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.
Very gently, the father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence.
“You have done very well, my son,” he smiled, “but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same.”
The little boy listened carefully as his father continued to speak.
“When you say things in anger, they leave permanent scars just like these. And no matter how many times you say you’re sorry, the wounds will still be there.”
justanotherteenagenightmare:

distraction:

l0lwth:

avoiders:

calins:

drunk-s0uls:

ugh
the way he stares at her
the way she looks so confi
the way you can see him blink
the way you can see the smoke 
ugh
this gif
cant get over it
ugh

I didnt even notice him blinking omg this is perf

i didnt even notice it was a gif until i read the first comment 

but it’s a cinemagraph tho

wow this is so perfect

This is amazing
"‘I care,’ he said in a trembling voice. ‘I care so much that I do not know how to tell you without it seeming inconsequential compared to how I feel. Even if I am distant at times and seem as if I do not want to be with you, it is only because this scares me, too.’" - Aimee Carter (via perfect)

(Source: hellanne, via perfect)

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I LOVE THUMBELINA
cuntmunchin:

dumbdotcom:

redlipsonyourcheeks:

silly-humanity:

this deserves so much more notes 

take away number 4, i can’t stand touching. sorry not sorry. (sorry)

i love this.


The ending left me in awh
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