steal my body home.

|akriti|

“sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think, I'm not going to make it, but you laugh inside — remembering all the times you've felt that way.”

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totalhunk:

yourmorals:

totalhunk:

i hate imagine dragons, and i hate that song that’s like “woooohooohooohoooo gonna be best day ov ma lyyyfe ly y y y y y yfe” and whichever band does that one and i hate bastille, and i hate the 1975

people hate fun

yeah fun. sucks too

❝ The soul needs autumn. Let what’s dead fall. Let the wind sweep it up and blow it away. Your colors are changing; it’s so beautiful. Don’t be sad it was a part of you and now is gone. Some things have to die. It’s their season. You can’t hold on. This is your season to let it all fall. Shed what’s dead. Be free, stand tall. There will be a time to bloom again.

— your roots remain // (via breanna-lynn)

“ “I leave before being left. I decide” ”

itsduonne:
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❝ We do not have feelings which change us, but feelings that suggest to us the idea of change. Thus love does not purge us of selfishness, but makes us aware of it and gives us the idea of a distant country where this selfishness will disappear.

— Albert Camus, Notebooks (via whyallcaps)

(Source: intellectualpoaching)

don’t stress my nigga

trapgods-only:

bluflamekane:

Stay blessed my nigga

really think bout it it could be worst my nigga

(Source: lloydtheabstrac)

bombaynights:
“supernatasha:
“When we started discussing what we were going to wear for my graduation, my ma quietly and hesitantly asked, “Mai sari pehen sakti hoon?”
Can I wear a sari?
And I was suddenly hit with shame and revulsion for myself. I...

sixpenceee:
“The following is the official statement to be read by President Nixon in case the astronauts were stranded on the Moon.
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