I could keep reblogging this forever. You expect things to pass so easily… they don’t. 

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Why are you reblogging pictures of girls in bikinis?

iamwyrda:

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I’ve been strong for way too long.

free-your-mind:

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What do I want?

-Clothes. Clothes clothes clothes. and shoes. and a hat. and pajamas. and… more.
-I want to have a good school year. I want to get no lower than an A- in every class.
-I want to have a good psychologist and the least amount of pills possible.
-I want to be organized.
-I want to feel good about myself every minute of every passing day.
-I want somebody to love, somebody to love me back. Somebody that can hug me every friday night. This might be too much to ask for - but I want my soulmate. Someone that I can marry some day. I’m sick of falling in love and breaking up. No more experiences. That’s not what I want. I want my man.
-I want to eat healthy and be healthy.
-I want to stick to a weekly routine.
-I want to have time every day to draw, sing or write. 

Goddamnit, how do you let go of someone you’re so afraid of letting go of?

I’m scared. You’re my best friend. I want it to be just that. I don’t want to be your girlfriend anymore, it’s not working and I don’t love you enough. I can’t break up with you because then you become cold. It seems like the reason you were my best friend was to try to have me as more. For real. If I break up with you as a boyfriend, I know I’m also letting go of my best friend. What to do? God damn it, WHAT TO DO?