“Add me on snapchat” = I will probably never snap u and u will probably never snap me but we can watch each other’s stories.
vacation
When you start to really know someone, all his physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in his energy, recognize the scent of his skin. You see only the essence of the person, not the shell. That’s why you can’t fall in love with beauty. You can lust after it, be infatuated by it, want to own it. You can love it with your eyes and body but not your heart. And that’s why, when you really connect with a person’s inner self, any physical imperfections disappear, become irrelevant.
Lisa Unger, Beautiful Lies (via jesscbernardo)
River Sunrise by mistymorningphoto
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At the Awe of the Universe (by Abdulkhalek)
People around me: *display personality traits that make them unique and well liked*
Brain: ⚠🚨⚠🚨⚠🚨⚠🚨!!!!????!?!?! do we have those
Me: *checks files* Uhhhhhh nope
Brain:
Me:
Brain: steal
I mean, you try to impress them all the time. Doing your hair and makeup, PLUS trying to find a cute outfit to catch the attention of ONE person is difficult. And then you go home, take a shower, get ready for bed and whatever and you can’t stop thinking about them. You always wonder “Did he notice me? Does he think I’m pretty?” And soon it turns into “what if he will never like me because I’m too ugly? What if he thinks I’m too fat?” I dunno, man. It brings more stress than school does.
I sold my soul to the Autumn trees,
To the quiet woods and the chilly breeze
I yearn for the rain and a good book or two
Hot tea and a Sunday that I can sleep through
No longer need Winters, nor Springs or those Summers
I have fallen in love with all these Fall colours