Sometimes I taste blood in my mouth, but it’s never my own,
who cares, do better, move on
Liv Tyler in Empire Records (1995)
I love girls
i tend to hold onto all the memories that has ever been created or felt in my life. and i wanna keep them all. the happy ones. the sad ones. the ones i like. the ones i don’t. every single one of them. i can’t let any one of them go. it’s hard to even think about letting them go. they are like a part of me. a part of my life. they are the proof that i existed through it all and made up this far. they are a journey and they should be preserved and recalled. and not be buried with the past and be forgotten and lost — memories are a journey
*pretends that life is a 1940s black and white movie*
Barbara Palvin - Vogue Italia Beauty by Miles Aldridge
You haven’t lost who you are, you’re just different now. and that’s okay
How could you NOT fall in love with the glow of the moon and stars, the warmth of the sun, the ancient life within the trees, and the sweet melodies of the winds?








