Bright Eyes, Lana Del Rey, Marina and the Diamonds and Harry Potter make me happy.
And kid, you’ve got to love yourself. You’ve got wake up at four in the morning, brew black coffee, and stare at the birds drowning in the darkness of the dawn. You’ve got to sit next to the man at the train station who’s reading your favorite book and start a conversation. You’ve got to come home after a bad day and burn your skin from a shower. Then you’ve got to wash all your sheets until they smell of lemon detergent you bought for four dollars at the local grocery store. You’ve got to stop taking everything so goddam personally. You are not the moon kissing the black sky. You’ve got to compliment someones crooked brows at an art fair and tell them that their eyes remind you of green swimming pools in mid July. You’ve got to stop letting yourself get upset about things that won’t matter in two years. Sleep in on Saturday mornings and wake yourself up early on Sunday. You’ve got to stop worrying about what you’re going to tell her when she finds out. You’ve got to stop over thinking why he stopped caring about you over six months ago. You’ve got to stop asking everyone for their opinions. Fuck it. Love yourself, kiddo. You’ve got to love yourself.(via girl-violence)
be cool 2 ur pets. they have a very small life and u r a god to them. guide them through their life like a really cool tour guide and leave them with the best impression of earth
I get lonely almost as quickly as I get sick of people.Nate Mask (via stay-ocean-minded)
Instead of telling your daughter that her vagina is a beautiful flower and that she should keep it to herself you should tell her how much you love her. Tell her you love her morning noon and night. Force your love down her throat until she knows for certain that your love for her is unconditional. Then maybe she won’t lay down with the first thing that tells her he loves her. Because she will know what true love is and she will know that he is the furthest thing from it.
15 hour shift oh nooooo