Here come the fucking goodbyes, and I’m hating myself for all those little moments I feel like I wasted. I’m scared to lose you, just like I am with everyone every year, but this time I’m worried it’ll be so much harder to be okay without having you here.
if you sing high school musical songs with me theres a 602% chance i love you
therewerebirds: triflesandparsnips: This morning my daughter, who is nearly four, saw the stretch marks on my hips and stomach. She ran her hands over them and asked what they were. “I got them when I grew up,” I said, “and a few more when I had you.” I grinned down at her. “They’re my stripes. You’ll get stripes too when you grow up.” She was overjoyed. “Really?” I think she’s in her room...
Birds born in a cage think flying is an illness.– Alejandro Jodorowsky (via kaltspiegel)
I really don’t deserve to be attacked when I’m only trying to help.
I think too much. I think ahead. I think behind. I think sideways. I think it...– Winona Ryder (via arpeggia)
I guess being needed is almost as good as being loved. Maybe better.– Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn (via perfect)
You don’t get to choose who handles your heart. There are simply people who were...– Tara Hardy (via 33113)
skinnyocean: effff you maths, you can suck my dick
When women are sexualized, it reinforces the idea that women exist just for a...– SPARK at the 57th United Nations Commission on the Status of Women (via coyotegold)