I've been chasing beauty ever since I was young. But, at various points, I've gotten caught up in standards of beauty that I didn't agree with. Now I'm chasing MY definition of beautiful. I'm chasing bravery. I'm chasing brilliance. I'm chasing creativity. I'm chasing ingenuity. I'm chasing innovation.

Most importantly, I'm chasing my dreams.


Make the first move, tell people how you feel, stop being so scared of rejection, stop feeling so engulfed with thoughts that aren’t even yours, and stop wasting your fucking time.

What I needed to hear (via exoticwild)

(Source: gaystray)






Thunderstorm cloud lamp

I Want it

its doing a shit job of lighting that room 3/10 would not buy

All hail the glow cloud

All hail the glow cloud

I just need someone who won’t give up when loving me gets hard.

I know you can forgive but I hope you can forget (via de-payse)

(Source: vibeyvibevibes)

Then there is the boy you can never stop thinking about. Whenever you see his name, it trips you up. Even if it’s one that belongs to many others, even if he belongs to someone else.

You know he is a symbol of your weakness, your Kryptonite. How he rushes in like wildfire and burns through everything you worked so hard to build since he last left you in ashes.

Lang Leav (Signposts, Lullabies)

(Source: langleav)