In The End Everything Collides

showing each other new foods and/or restaurants is a love language.

it's so fucked that no one experiences music in the same way and that humans are shit at verbalising their emotions so we will never truly be able to talk about how our favourite song feels or why that chord makes you cry or why that riff makes my heart start beating faster. how fucked is that.

It’s literally dark by 4pm. Do you think that’s good for me? Do you think I am loving that

avril lavigne was right. what the hell

No new years day will be like waking up to hollyweed on January 1, 2017

that shit feels like it happened in 2012 and last month at the same time

ok universe, i’m ready to feel good things. make me feel good things.

whenever i post this it works  reblog if u want to feel good things & the universe will bring u something sweet 

Hope you find someone with some genuine mutual feelings fam

This good karma needs to be passed

I hope you get that job you need

I hope some money comes your way.

I hope that stress you have goes away

I hope you feel good and okay in the morning

I hope you feel loved and safe

I hope you find the healing that you seek

I hope you forgive yourself for your past

I hope you find peace within yourself

I hope your skin is clear and your hair is growing.

I hope that you learn to accept yourself flaws and all

I hope your day is as awesome as you are

i hope you get all that happiness u deseve

I hope everyone you encounter sees your glow

I hope you succeed at whatever you want to accomplish

I hope you have really healthy skin and hair

I hope you become exactly who you want to be

I hope you learn to let go

I hope you can finally stop taking to that person who keeps hurting you