il trascurabile senso di ineluttabile catastrofe

Reminder that whatever you’re writing, you shouldn’t give up because no one else can put the puzzle together the same way you can. It’s unique to you, so stop comparing yourselves to others. That completely eliminates the whole purpose. 

write that book. publish that blog. apply for that job. dye your hair. cut your bangs. pick up that hobby that you’ve always wanted to try. wear that outfit that you loved but were too afraid to put on in public. life is way too short. be whoever you want to be, and do whatever you want. stop waiting for the right moment, because there will never be one. sometimes you just gotta say fuck it, and do it! live your life the way you want, and don’t ask for anyone’s approval.

i’m done crying about it, i deserve better

people who suggest getting breakfast together as a hangout plan are the kind of people you want to hang onto

please dont disturb me cuz im busy with listening to the same song for 8 hours straight

cooking together with wine, music and only half dressed

One day you’ll sit in the sun and things won’t feel so bad