4rianagrande:

i hope u find someone that mindlessly plays with your hands and lightly strokes your legs and massages your back and plays with your hair and i hope that u feel like you’re home when u look at them

For you, I’d steal the stars.
A Six Word Poem ( on how you deserve galaxies)
You are not designed for everyone to like you.

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This should be our least concern but somehow it became our greatest.

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whiskeybentandhellboundd:

Guinevere
Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.
Sylvia Plath  (via rlyrlyugly)
Of course, you never really forget anyone, but you certainly release them. You stop allowing their history to have any meaning for you today. You let them change their haircut, let them move, let them fall in love again. And when you see this person you have let go, you realize that there is no reason to be sad. The person you knew exists somewhere, but you are separated by too much time to reach them again.
Chelsea Fagan, How We Let People Go (via vrban)
Confidence is being able to say “Fuck you, I’m the shit” without opening your mouth, say it with your walk, with your smile, say it with your entire being.
Tati-Ana Mercedes  (via gnarly)
The best advice I’ve ever received is, ‘No one else knows what they’re doing either.
Ricky Gervais (via thatlitsite)

hippie vibes

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