Imagination Is Bulletproof

Stephanie|19|Alive

Sometimes you end up never speaking to someone who meant the world to you again. And that’s okay. You cope and you survive. Don’t let your losses keep you back from new gains.

—I wish someone had told me this when I was hurting, y.g.  (via deliriosity)

(Source: imtiredofbeingsosad, via deliriosity)

artemisfowlstolemysoul:

Being a nice person is so fun

Waiter messes something up? You can see the relief on their faces when you don’t scream and swear at them about it

Extra tickets at an arcade/prize place? Watch a little kid’s face light up when you give them a bunch of tickets

There are too many assholes in this world. Be a nice person.

(via nicolekristenn)

It’s like coming home after a long trip. That’s what love is like. It’s like coming home.

—Piper Chapman - What is love? (via perfect)

(Source: larmoyante, via awayed)

jmarietee:

lilith-not-eve:

Marrying young is not the end of my freedom. It means I want to travel and see the world, but with her by my side. It means I still like drinking in bars and dancing in clubs, but stumbling home with her at 2am and eating pizza in our underwear. It means I know that I want to kiss those lips every morning, and every night before bed. If you see marriage as the end of your ‘freedom’, you’re doing it wrong.

Well this was just beautiful

Yes.

(via drunkonyou-highonsummer)

if you had a friend who spoke to you in the same way you sometimes speak to yourself, how long would you allow that person to be your friend?

—one of the most eye opening things i’ve read in a while (via mythoughtsarestars)

(Source: witchury, via countrygirllx)