hey young blood

For the love of of God, don’t let some idiot with a perfect smile take you home and touch you between your thighs, while he whispers quotes he stole from the internet; because he doesn’t even know they are from books you have imprinted in your veins, he won’t know how much honey you like in your tea, or how long it takes you to get ready, and he would jump off a cliff before meeting your family. Give your love to a person who would take out the trash - even when you offered to first - and one more thing, make sure that whoever you fall in love with won’t judge you when you make a complete ass of yourself.

How many girls are raised by mothers who slice into their every flaw, fear, and insecurity until they become women, who are covered in scars, and feel worthless in their own skin?

Don’t look back. That’s the only advice I can give you right now. Nothing will hurt as much as getting stuck in a web of the past. Memories often take over reality and triple your anxiety anyway. Stop scrolling through endless pictures and slow down. Really take a break. Every morning turns into midnight after the blink of an eye, and you need to look around, before it’s too late. Because ‘there’s nothing worse than too late.’ Live, dream, make mistakes and try to learn something. It’s a fucked up world, and you won’t help anyone, until you help yourself.

It’s going to be difficult, so put on a jacket and let’s go for a walk. When you decide to follow a path in order to find why you were put on this earth, you will meet a lot of people. And some of them want to make you feel small. They will tell you that you’re not good enough. They will laugh. They might even try to convince you to quit, and almost succeed. But, they are probably bitter, insecure, or jealous. I met them, I know. It’s because most people don’t follow their dreams and they would rather shit on everyone else’s ambitions. Don’t let them discourage you. I know it’s hard, but you need to nurse your dreams every day, and avoid toxic people who tell you that you are way over your head. Fuck them. The only sure way to fail is by giving up. SO KEEP GOING!

Now how about I’d be the last voice you hear tonight? And every other night for the rest of the nights that there are Every morning I just wanna see you staring back at me ‘Cause I know that’s a good place to start

I live in two worlds. One is a world of books.

can you provide a running playlist! i need new music, thanks!