chaselikewolfs:

Say youll remember me, standing in a nice dress, staring at the sunset, babe.

monetxchange:

just fyi to all you high schoolers: college is not this magical place where suddenly everything fits and your life is gonna perfect, like yes it is definitely better in many aspects but its also hard and you’re gonna feel just as lost, probably even more so since your life is a lot less structured and you’re living on your own for the first time. just go in with real expectations and try not to have these idealized fantasies about your college experience, otherwise you’re gonna be left disappointed and feeling like you’re doing something wrong.

magicbrian:

i love how people are saying “that’s homophobic” to every small inconvenience now. we had to hear The Straights say “that’s gay” to everything they hated for so long, it’s our turn now babes. a new, gayer age. 20gayteen, coming through

scarletrougelipstick:

Once you stop trying to entertain this imaginary audience and start living for yourself things should get a bit better

blossomfully:

“Maybe “exciting” love is overrated. The sort that drives you crazy and keeps you up at night. Give me gentleness, care, humility instead. Give me soft kisses and pillow talk, and sharing intimate secrets on park benches. I prefer long walks and train rides to new places, or road trips to nowhere in particular. Give me safety, and knowing, and certainty. No mind games, no wondering. Give me happiness, pure, unadulterated happiness with a person who knows me inside and out.”

Sue Zhao // Nothing but Strawberries #5 

blossomfully:

“But what if you never got to kiss him? What if you never got to hold his hand? What if you never got to feel his arms around you, breathe in the air around him and feel his silence? How do you get over him then? What if you still have his laughter spilling out of your pockets, the sound of him saying your name ringing in your ears, wishing that he’d grab your arm when you were walking away, knowing that he never would? How do you get over someone who you never had? How do you forget things that never happened? Do you ever stop loving someone who never knew how you felt? Do you ever learn to forgive yourself for not telling them?”

Questions // Sue Zhao