Tu me manques

"I missed you every hour. And you know what the worst part was? It caught me completely by surprise. I'd catch myself just walking around to find you, not for any reason, just out of habit, because I'd seen something that I wanted to tell you about or because I wanted to hear your voice. And then I'd realize that you weren't there anymore, and every time, every single time, it was like having the wind knocked out of me."

I need an outlet and this is as good as any.

goodbye

So I’ve realized lately that I don’t really like tumblr anymore. I’m just sort of sick of it in general but it’s become sort of daily part of my life so I think I just need to stop. Through this epiphany I have further realized that I could be using the time I spend on here much more wisely, improving my skills and studying, etc. Because this just isn’t fun for me anymore, I don’t really know why I’m still on it. So yes. I’ll probably delete this blog after a while. If we talk on here and you’d like to stay in contact, send me an ask. 

The saddest kind of sad is the sad that tries not to be sad. You know, when Sad tries to bite its lip and not cry and smile and go, “No, I’m happy for you?” That’s when it’s really sad.
John Mayer   (via attaches)

(Source: alaea, via fuckinq)

I keep wondering, how many people do you need to be, before you can become yourself.
Iain S. Thomas, I Wrote This for You   (via mercurieux)

(Source: larmoyante, via withafearoffalling)

esalare:

this is the best thing I have ever read.
stored-snapshots:

Our desk by auroraaa on Flickr.

raemusic:

Tristan Prettyman - Say Anything

sometimes you just need to lay on the floor

(Source: ostracizedpoodle, via frozen-lake)

nothing-wrong-with-a-lil-class:


Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice