onceuponawildflower:

latenightsuburbansprinklersystem:

god I dont wanna fuckin go on dates or try to sell myself or expose myself to an unending list of potential heartbreaks i just wanna skip to the part where someone is holding me and i am cozy. fuck this bro

This but with jobs and bigher education.

(via actuallywatson)

moonbroth:

i’m so thankful we’re alive to smell flowers and touch saltwater and get chilled in the breeze and take deep breaths and make foods warm with love and dance and laugh and move and wake up and dig our hands in dirt and eat strawberries and draw mindlessly and remember and sing and joke and walk down the same street again and again and make meaning. we are so lucky we get to be and feel and keep going

(via actuallywatson)

actuallywatson:

“Eventually he will only be a memory of what you didn’t want from love.”

— @markanthonypoet (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

poems-and-word:

“I wanted to tell you that wherever I am, whatever happens, I’ll always think of you, and the time we spent together, as my happiest time. I’d do it all over again, if I had the choice. No regrets.”

— Cynthia Hand, Boundless
(via books-n-quotes)

(Source: booksnquotes.com, via nowsmile4me)