I love originality. I love irony and unpredictable juxtapositions of textures, patterns and colors. I love seeing something and thinking that it’s something I’ve never seen before.
- Kim, tumblr manager
❝ You don’t ever really let go, though. You don’t stop. You don’t stop hurting, you don’t stop loving. It doesn’t go away, you just keep living and eventually things get pushed into the background of your life so it’s not consuming you every day. And then one day you know you’re okay. It still hurts, you still miss that person. And yeah, you forget the details. The way she smelled, the way her mouth tasted, how her skin felt, the sound of her voice. It’s almost like a different life, a different person that loved her, was with her. But on a day-to-day level, you know you’re okay. Sort of.
— Falling Into You (Jasinda Wilder)
Why is it that every relationship left me feeling worse than the one before? I got more dependent and pathetic, and god it was awful. Not that I have no idea what’s in there for me; sometimes I just fail to understand myself.
If this is a mistake that I will be making for the rest of my life, damn that would be pathetic.
Hold yourself to a point.
You won’t believe how much time you actually have; remember that there are so many things worth waiting for.
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Maybe I don’t need relationships, weed, alcohol, or hookups. I just need to get my art back.
Maybe it’s for the best.
Courtyard in Oaxaca, Mexico. Taken by Rachel Smith.
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And she said, when will my inspiration come back to me and bring me to life?
I feel dirty and filthy, and it hurts.
This is me after all, no doubt about it. No self-delusion ever needed.
this is my reality.
❝ You will have days where you feel better, and you will have days where you want to die. Both are okay. There is no magical cure. You just need to close your eyes, and trust that the waves will pass, and soon you’ll be able to breathe again.
— (via inlectum)
❝ Never be afraid to fall apart because it is an opportunity to rebuild yourself the way you wish you had been all along.
— Unknown (via insanity-and-vanity)