Me, Italicized: You can never quite trust what a writer says. Or what they write. Not...

mylifeinitalics:

You can never quite trust what a writer says. Or what they write. Not to say writers aren’t trustworthy or that they are liars. It’s just that words are more than just words to a writer. Words aren’t just ways to order a coffee or tell someone directions. They are art. Meant to be bent and…

"So live"

Things to regret about this spring break.

-Being sick for more than half of it and having to stay home for that time.
-Anti-social behavior that will translate into upcoming social life (or lack of) for the rest of the school year.
-Stupid decisions.
-Too much anger.

Things to remember about this spring break.

-Productivity.
-Getting it all figured out; kind of.
-Fun with family.
-Walks around the city.
-Laughing in the rain.
-Many kisses.

Now it’s back to school.

When even your Sociology teacher doesn’t know what she’s talking about. Awk.

Fuuuuuuhhhh I miss Psychology.

fuck off jesse

"Don’t ask yourself what the world needs; ask yourself what makes you come alive. And then go and do that. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive."

I can’t sleep for the life of me.

oceanick:

Butterflies can’t see their own wings. They can’t see the intricate patterns and delicately painted colors. They don’t know that they’re beautiful. People are kind of like that too. 

(via pussyposse)