(via the-slums)
i’ve been listening to kesha a little too much
not that i mind.
i am trying to make amends, with those that i can, so i can move forward.
i feel like each person that i find that has significance to me is a compilation of all the things i loved in those prior. just the little things.
i like how people reflect my personality. i’m realizing a lot of the things i love in others are things i love in myself.
i dont know if it holds true for the opposite. i dont hate much in others but what i do doesnt match with what i hate within myself. then again, i dont hate much about myself when i’m in a good state of mind anyway.
(via cuntgarden)
I write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I think differently from the way I ought to think, and so it all proceeds into deepest darkness.
—Franz Kafka (via mymindcravesnectar)
(via geminigypsy-)
(via cuntgarden)
I think…
I’m getting to know myself. I’m learning when to put on the breaks and slow down. I’m learning that being alone is perfectly fine. I’m learning that there are things I need to work on. I’m learning about what I want to do with the rest of my life.
I’m learning.
