[a-manic-pixie-dream-journal]

I used to hate sleeping next to someone. I could never get comfortable, even though I wanted to so badly. I couldn’t relax, and just nod off. Sometimes I would be tossing and turning, sometimes their arms were right under my neck, or my ribs. I would be constantly aware of them trying to sleep or be comfortable with me.

You are so different. I find myself out like a light with you. In the moments that I stir awake and feel your arm around me, I smile, I pull you closer. And waking up to you feels like absolute heaven.

[turing-tested]

im so fucking distraught someone came into my wendys and asked they could use their own cup and i said yes and he filled a ziplock bag full of coke! i hate working fast food!!! what the fuck!!

[lafemmenuit]

I’m tired of girls trying to invalidate their own feelings during times of pain, especially to their friends. Your break up meant something. That friendship you lost was a hard blow. I understand why you feel tired this semester. Sometimes this “modern woman” stereotype is patriarchy’s last attempt; patriarchy disguised as feminism. You don’t have to be “wise beyond your years”; your pain and crying does not mean you are not intelligent. If you feel your friends demand justification for your pain and ordeals, they’re not friends. You’re strong but human. Remind yourself emotional space is part of liberation.

[ant0rm]

“Before you know it it’s 3 am and you’re 80 years old and you can’t remember what it was like to have 20 year old thoughts or a 10 year old heart.”

— (via feinted)

[ironpour]

[timbllr]

via weheartit

[apocryphalstories]

concept: i wanna go out on cafe dates with you. i wanna watch you smile as you order your favourite coffee.