carnivour:

may the wings of your eyeliner always be even.

(Source: carnivour)

22 hours ago // 138,685 notes

I honestly just feel so much pressure from everyone around me to do better and be better at what I do and it’s just getting to the point where I just want to stop and run away. I don’t want to try to do more than what I am doing - I am doing enough. I don’t want to be better at what I am doing - I’m good enough for now.
When I want to push myself I will but I don’t appreciate being made to feel insignificant every day for the little things that shouldn’t matter to anyone else but me.

I will continue to do what I’m doing and if anyone wants to try and stop me or push me further then I will literally push them out of my life instead because I don’t need that pressure on my shoulders. There’s enough there already.

2 days ago // 2 notes
3 Things You Should Never Have Low Standards About:
1) Boys
2) Clothes
3) Coffee Margot N., preppylane (via preppylane)

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2 days ago // 180,604 notes
There are 7 billion people on this planet who I have not met,
and 195 countries I have not visited.
Yet I am stuck in this insignificant town,
Being pressured into making decisions about my future,
When I barely even know who I am. unknown (via kushandwizdom)

2 days ago // 8,806 notes

fight-0ff-yourdem0ns:

I just wanna have abs…olutely all the pasta and breadsticks

2 days ago // 200,151 notes

departured:

loftwingfeathers:

WHEN BOYS GET ANGRY AND THEIR JAW DOES THE THING 

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5 days ago // 641,377 notes
Don’t let people treat you like a cigarette, they only use you when they’re bored and step on you when they’re done. Be like drugs, let them die for you. Worth more and harder to get your hands on (via axoureux)

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3 weeks ago // 349,677 notes

no-wifi:

tumblr is running out of urls and now it’s hit the point where they look like our hotmail addresses from when we were 8

3 weeks ago // 86,873 notes
Before I met him, I would dance in the shower. When he was in my life, I would think about showering with him. After he left, I would sit on the ground in the shower and cry. When I got over him, I showered so quickly there was no time for dancing, fantasies or tears. Someone can invade the smallest parts of your life, you won’t even realize it until you dance in the shower again and wonder why you ever stopped. (via bl-ossomed)

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3 weeks ago // 286,626 notes