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Aug

"Life is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated." - Confucius

31

Jul

chotronette:

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kawaii-ful:

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smellslikeateensblog:

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(Source: ohlovequotes)

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30

Jul

kushandwizdom:

Good Vibes HERE
Just know that I love you. I love you with all of my fucked up, piece of shit heart.
2:15 am (via bl-ossomed)

(Source: we-are-the-reckless-youthhhh)

kushandwizdom:

Good Vibes HERE

29

Jul

kaliforhnia:

Idk why I keep getting sad over people that don’t give a shit about me.

His plan

I always wonder why I ended up going out-of-state. Why not go to ATM or UT or Baylor? Why??? I felt like I was pulled out to California because God truly has something out there for me. I feel like God brought me somewhere COMPLETELY out of my comfort zone in order to make room for me to grow. You can’t get more spacious than the Pacific Ocean. But why would God lead me out there, when he knows how much trouble it would cause at home? All of the arguments I’ve had with my dad these past few years have revolved around my decisions in extra-curriculars, in where to go to school, in what I’m doing. Making me feel like I’m not doing anything right at all. Like all my decisions are wrong. He’s still stuck in his very old ways. And I respected. I have nothing but the utmost respect for old fashion ways because they become the foundations for improvement and advancement. I just wish that he would trust me enough, and believe I’m smart enough to handle things and if I do mess up (which inevitably will happen) then it will be something I can learn from. It’s not YOUR plan, it’s His plan.

A true relationship is having someone who accepts your past, supports your present, loves you and encourages your future.
Unknown (via ohteenscanrelate)

(Source: ohteenscanrelate)

I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I want to be the sheets your fingers crave at night; the blanket that wraps around you all night. I want to drink tea with you, share some records we find. I want to talk about everything in the world newspapers. I want to discuss with you, to be stubborn and quick-witted with you. I want to have differences between us. I want your flaws. All of them. I want go into the deepest corners of your mind and never get bored of you. I want to be surprised by the new all the time. I want to look at you like a movie, a living piece of art; always trying to chase what you crave … and capture you.
Elay Neal Moses (via draughts)

(Source: hellanne)