i love airports and packing and the smell of a new city and hotel breakfasts and doing cute touristy stuff, man i love traveling
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Life is short, break the rules. Forgive quickly, kiss slowly. Love truly. Laugh uncontrollably and never regret anything that makes you smile.
Mark Twain
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She’s the kind of girl I want to be with, to kiss everyday and build pillow forts with
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Don’t kiss a writer’s inked fingertips if you’re not ready to fulfill her cliché happy endings yet unrealistic in this world lack of triumphalist.
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i love ignoring things….. people…. problems …. responsibilities……feelings…..
*falls in love with someone who was nice to me in my dream*
this is me hahaha
You are not responsible for other people and their emotions. You’re allowed to break up with people if you don’t want to be with them. You’re allowed to terminate relationships of any kind when you feel they are no longer affecting you in a positive way. You’re allowed to change your mind. You’re allowed to love someone, but still decide you don’t want to be with them. You’re not responsible for the other person’s reaction, it is their responsibility to heal and not yours. If they try to verbally attack you and/or manipulate you into feeling sorry for them, remember not to let their pain add to your own pain. Being left is never easy, but neither is staying in an unfulfilling relationship and being unhappy just to spare the other person. You’re not the bad guy for leaving someone. Stop feeling guilty for making decisions that affect your wellbeing. Your wellbeing should always be your number one priority.
I’m ok. I’m gonna be ok. I’m gonna live a beautiful life and I’ll get to know beautiful people. I will create things of beauty and be surrounded by flowers. And I’ll love myself, and I’ll be soft, I’ll be kind. And I’ll be ok.
sometimes I forget that you are not the ones who have come before you and our love is not a bad thing to be fixed. I have loved a man who emptied out my bowels and used them as an ashtray, leaving behind burning things when he was finished, so forgive me for shaking from the recoil of all the wrong steps it took me to find you. I know that when my past grabs me from the inside and stirs up nightmares long forgotten, I tend to throw words at you like handfuls of mud and I wish I could tell you this without having to confess anything, but I’m sorry for asking you to find me while I was falling. I never should’ve told you to grasp at air like that; I was just hoping you’d find my body before it hurled itself to the ground at the feet of the people who made me want to jump in the first place. I’m sorry for being bad at all the things I’m supposed to be good at, but nobody asks someone who was drowning which way the current is flowing, so I stopped trying. I know you’ll hold my hand and burn with me, but I’m sorry there is even a fire in the first place.
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Live as if you were destined to scar this world. Leave your mark upon everything you touch. Pluck flowers, pull leaves from their branches, dig trenches in the earth to grow a vegetable garden, leave herbs beneath the windowsill, be unforgiving with the coffee, drink one cup drink three, love without mercy, hold people close, hurt their ribs when you hug them, steal a breath with a kiss, break your cheeks with a smile, break your eyes with tears, break your silence with a voice that is louder than the noise, break the waves that break against you, dance in the tide, build kingdoms of sand and let them fall, rebuild them, shape this life the same way, take your punches, give them in turn, light candles to cut the dark, appreciate your shadow, love, love, love again without hesitation, let yourself hurt and love again just to spite yourself, build bridges and burn them. build walls just to tear them down, you are not born to be a gentle creature, you are born of this earth and the earth makes mountains and canyons and craters and seas and carves rivers so deep that they will never be erased and you are born to do the same.
Leave your mark on this planet. Be merciless when you do. You have lived you have existed you have taken part in this chaos and make it so that you are remembered for it. Dare to live, darling. Dare to live.