"I get way too sensitive when I get attached to someone. I can detect the slightest change in the tone of their voice, and suddenly I’m spending all day trying to figure out what I did wrong."

Humans of New York; Amman, Jordan (via thisisnotmyfairytaleendingg)

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doing a math question on a multiple choice test and getting an answer that isnt even listed as one of the choices

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White people in scary movies be like…

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"That night, you asked me how it felt like to be loved.
I half-smiled, knowing it was a little bit more convincing
to say that being loved by someone like him, felt nice.
But I could never begin to tell you,
that a love like ours was a mess of contradictions.
It was rough, and it was easy.
It was overwhelming, and it was pleasant.
It was happy, and it was sad.
It was a collection of memories
and painful goodbyes.
A love that still brings tears to my eyes.
A love that still makes me wish,
I wasn’t so young, then.
A love, pure.
A love, real.
A love that made me pick my insides,
and a love that cradled me to sleep.
Impatient, and kind.
Passionate, and angry.
Confusing, and just about every bit satisfying.
I wanted to say it then.
I wanted to say that it was everything I wished for
and everything I never wished for.
‘I don’t know.’ was all the response I could make out.
‘I don’t really think love suits me.’"

Keen Malasarte, “I Don’t Really Think Love Suits Me” (via acupofkeen)

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