Write Drunk; Edit Sober.
 Last messages from Survivors and Students trapped inside the ferry


i dont wanna go to college i wanna go to concerts 

I want to be around people that do things. I don’t want to be around people anymore that judge or talk about what people do. I want to be around people that dream and support and do things.
Amy Poehler  (via nyu-tah)
Just because you miss someone, it doesn’t mean you should go back to them. Sometimes you have to just keep missing them until you wake up one morning and realize that you don’t anymore.

(via hat2dabak)

so true.

(via elegancefollowedbyclass)

I am not sure that I exist, actually. I am all the writers that I have read, all the people that I have met, all the women that I have loved; all the cities that I have visited, all my ancestors.
Jorge Luis Borges (via thatquote)


most common thought: damn haha im going to have to deal with that sooner or later

  • Always say yes to seeing friends
  • Eat breakfast every day
  • Recognize that positive change rarely happens overnight
  • Accept the fuck-ups, but try not to let them happen again
  • There is a song to remedy every situation on the planet
  • Appreciate the people in your life
  • Look for the good in everything
  • Try new things and try them often
  • Treat yourself as well as you treat others
People wait
all week for friday,
all year for summer,
all life for happiness.
(via sensitizes)
My parents warned me about the drugs on the streets
but not the ones with hazel eyes and a heartbeat.
unknown (via unradiantly)
Don’t marry the person you think you can live with; marry only the individual you think you can’t live without.
(via ohlovequotes)

You think of us so below you… as if we have not conjured up enough courage to give ourselves to another.

You act as if we haven’t felt what you have, as if we can’t understand the pain you’re going through. You think of us like a mere queen would think of a peasant, but why?

You think we aren’t torn apart, hurt and destroyed humans, but in reality we whisper streams of words that would drive any and every man away because we are so broken that there is nothing beautiful left for us in this little town.

You haven’t seen us suffer through our insanity; where every glance was a trip back to hell. Where we couldn’t breathe for moments on end. Where our bodies turned into a pathetic pile of sadness every night. Where I felt my heart tear out of my chest at precisely 1:00 am for 4 months straight.

But how can you understand us…you’re blind. 

What’s the idea behind being “fashionably late”?

No one wants to be the first one there, because a party is awkward with just 2 people. So most people plan to arrive a bit late, in the hopes that the party will already be underway and they can jump right into it (as opposed to idly waiting for other people). Unfortunately, this has a domino effect to the point where everyone just arrives at least 30 minutes to an hour after whenever your alleged start time is. It’s pretty stupid, honestly.


(via sdsimple)