Myself @ me: you need to wake up earlier so you don’t waste the day Me @ myself: sorry I was sleeping and just saw this lol wyd
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Ugh everyday
every time i open this app i read some dumb ass shit
celticpyro
And every time we kiss I swear I can fly
My only goal in life right now is to be happy. Genuinely, intensely and consistently happy, regardless of what that looks like to others.
everyone’s like “Omg girl’s smiles are just mMMMM” to which I would say “preach it”
but have you ever seen girls calves?
Weak™
or her shoulders?
I’m getting gayer.
Or that feeling when the girl you like is super close to you and you feel like you’re gonna fucking melt fight then and there.
The best.
and that squinty thing they do when they look at the board when they tilt their head a little?!
I have c h i l l s.
AND THE WAY SHE DOES THE SIMPLEST SHIT LIKE OPEN HER LOCKER BECAUSE I’LL BE DAMMED IF THAT HADN’T MADE ME CRY INTERNALLY AT LEAST ONCE.
p.s.
whoever invented neck muscles and strong jaws for girls needs and an Oscar or some shit.
Anyway this was my rant hope you are having a great time see you in hell.
I’m such a passionate person when I’m attracted to somebody all the great things about them are magnified x100 and I become infatuated and they give me butterflies, I see them as an ethereal being
“There’s so much more to life than finding someone who will want you, or being sad over someone who doesn’t. There’s a lot of wonderful time to be spent discovering yourself without hoping someone will fall in love with you along the way, and it doesn’t need to be painful or empty. You need to fill yourself up with love. Not anyone else. Become a whole being on your own. Go on adventures, fall asleep in the woods with friends, wander around the city at night, sit in a coffee shop on your own, write on bathroom stalls, leave notes in library books, dress up for yourself, give to others, smile a lot. Do all things with love, but don’t romanticize life like you can’t survive without it. Live for yourself and be happy on your own. It isn’t any less beautiful, I promise.”
— Emery Allen (via perrfectly)
