If you ever lose interest in me, please respect me enough to tell me. Don’t keep me in your life to gain confidence and energy from my affection, loyalty and genuine kindness. Let me go, so I can pour my time, patience and energy into someone who’ll value and respect me, in the way you never could.
damn bitch, you live like this?
damn bitch, you love like this?
damn bitch, you laugh like this?
“Life isn’t as serious as the mind makes it out to be.”— Eckhart Tolle (via motherofhermes)
do u ever see a candid photo of urself and realize u actually have zero fucking clue what you really look like
honestly being nice and positive and friendly……. pays off. that’s what life is all about
do you ever just wanna hold someone so so tight and make them feel okay and heal all the pain and hurt in their heart, fill them up with so much love and make sure they never feel sad or broken again
me when im working on something: oh i am so fucking genius,
me looking at the completed work: absolute fucking garbage who allowed my hands to make this
Me, seeing a girl with short hair in punk fashion: omg that’s my type
Me, seeing a girl all in pastels: omg that’s my type
Me, seeing a girl in tight clothes and red lipstick: omg that’s my type
Me, seeing a girl who looks casually androgynous: omg that’s my type
Me, seeing a girl: omg that’s
me being ignored (now that i am mature): this is fine i suppose
this is a lie im on the verge of tears



