" Your name. The name I said casually in conversation, and whilst laughing, the name I whispered early in the morning and moaned on multiple occasions. The name I gasped quietly as I lay on my bedroom floor crying the hardest I ever had in my life, as my heart ached with a loss that I had hoped to never experience. Because I did. I cried so hard for you that night. The night you left. "
Anonymous: All your wildest and most wonderful dreams will come true, just you wait and see beautiful lady <3

Thank you so much sweet anon. (:

" Do you remember the way the girls
would call out “love you!”
conveniently leaving out the “I”
as if they didn’t want to commit
to their own declarations.

And I agree that the “I” is a pretty heavy concept "

millika:

How to know which boy you like:

1. Get very drunk

2. You will cry about the boy you like

(via notsosecretadmirer)

" Don’t get stuck. Move, travel, take a class, take a risk. There is a season for wildness and a season for settledness, and this is neither. This season is about becoming. Don’t lose yourself at happy hour, but don’t lose yourself on the corporate ladder either. Stop every once in a while and go out to coffee or climb in bed with your journal. Now is your time. Walk closely with people you love. Don’t get stuck in the past, and don’t try to fast-forward yourself into a future you haven’t yet earned. Give today all the love and intensity and courage you can, and keep travelling honestly along life’s path. "
" Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen. "
" the first word I teach my daughter will be “no”
she will sing it to me and scream it at me
and I will never tell her to quiet down
she will say it when I tell her to go to bed
when I tell her she can’t have anymore candy
or watch anymore television
“no” will be my daughter’s favorite word
not only will I teach her how to say it
but I will teach her to repeat it over and over
again until every single atom in her tiny little body
hums with it
If it makes her less soft than the other girls
I will take her to museums and show her
what marble and stone can become
I will brush her hair and let her wear whatever
she wants
whatever that makes her
she will know
that the world has been built upon “no’s”
upon rejections and refusals and swords
if this makes her a warrior in a field of
flowers, then she will walk without fear
of being trampled on
the first word I teach my daughter will be
“no”
and when she grows up
in a world that tells her
she can’t walk down the street by herself
that “no” will be heard
it will roar and echo down the block
and she will never be told to keep
silent
she will not know the meaning of the word. "

spermbanker:

missing people who treated you like garbage is very strange and dumb 

(via mermaidminnies)

i have a very real fear that none of my dreams will come true.

" Like rain, I fell for you. "