Latest Posts by moonshyness - Page 6
i hope this reaches the target audience:
hold on for one more night, one more day. appreciate all the little things keeping you connected to the world. tell yourself the end can wait one more day. see how you feel tomorrow. see if you can keep going a while longer.
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₊°｡❆ Winter digicam nostalgia ₊°｡❆
if you can and want to, go to college when you’re 30. move out at 40. learn to drive at 50. life is short but it is also so long. it’s not too late to do new things.
Frederick Arthur Bridgman - Return from the festival, Algiers (detail)
Oscar Pierre MATHIEU
ai is making people way too comfortable with being incompetent stupid and useless… go learn some skills
桐庐tonglu, hangzhou, zhejiang province of china by 茂茂茂
Life's better when nobody knows anything about you
bitch this is all you’re gonna get. this life, this face, this body. you better not ‘maybe in another universe’ your way out of everything. sit your ass down and face this. go make tea and have a picnic and read a goddamn book. kiss your loved ones, send that damn text, and hug your siblings. this is all you’re gonna get.
‘this made me smile’ ☆ taken on june 4, 2011
by sarahxcaulfield on flickr
i don't even care about the heartbreak, i'll get over it. right now it hurts a lot that he won't be part of my life anymore, but i will get over that too eventually (i hope). the worst thing about this breakup is that i'm just scared as hell something is going to happen to him because the government of the country he is leaving me for is fucking crazy and unpredictable. that's literally it. how do i stop worrying? when will i finally stop caring?
by mariavannguyen
I think they noticed me
"Evening In Blue"
Mark Grantham, Canadian
acrylic on canvas
“Youth in Revolt” (2009)
i'm starting to accept that romantic love is not for me. i was never supposed to have it. maybe because i yearn for it so badly, it is not for me. because if life ever taught me anything, it's the more you want something, the less likely you are to get it. it's how that one saying goes: everything i cried and begged for never ended up serving me. and it's true, it never did. not even once. i always walk away with damage more than anything else. and i'm tired of it.
i have nothing to say anymore and yet i feel the need to type because i feel like i'm going to vomit my heart out if i don't. i don't want to think about it. i don't want to be haunted by memories. i'm tired. i'm so fucking tired. i can't wait until my scar issue is so thick that i can't feel a single thing.
please don’t spend your life convincing yourself that love or joy is reserved for the idealized version of you that only exists in the future
you have to admit it: most if not all animals are very brave. they do a lot of things and dont always know whats going to happen. they have beautiful eternal souls because of this
雪花神苑
Student studying under a tree, Bryn Mawr, 1966 | via Bryn Mawr College Special Collections