Don’t trust morning you. Morning you is a dick. Morning you would sell your loved ones if it got them 5 minutes of extra sleep
(via trashgnomesanonymous)
(via onceuponawildflower)
I’m back, bitches.
You wake in the night with your arm hanging over the side of your bed. It is still dark, and your bedroom is shrouded in deep shadow. Something unseen seizes your hand.
You grasp it tightly, knowing that first impressions are important and a firm, confident handshake will establish dominance.
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(via winteroblivion)
“take your body when it is angry,
and tell it to settle.
pour milky tea down your throat and feed your teeth chewy candy.
rub the gentle spots of your wrists and tilt your head back.
take your heart when it is angry,
and tell it to soften.
remember the beauty that coexists in the world alongside you.
remind yourself, you are better, you are better, you are better.
you are better.
take yourself when you are angry,
and do not yell, speak.
do not fight, battle.
do not insult, reason.
do not hide, rise.
anger is bold, anger is brave, anger is necessary.
but make anger your bitch,
do not let anger make a bitch out of you.”
and tell it to settle.
pour milky tea down your throat and feed your teeth chewy candy.
rub the gentle spots of your wrists and tilt your head back.
take your heart when it is angry,
and tell it to soften.
remember the beauty that coexists in the world alongside you.
remind yourself, you are better, you are better, you are better.
you are better.
take yourself when you are angry,
and do not yell, speak.
do not fight, battle.
do not insult, reason.
do not hide, rise.
anger is bold, anger is brave, anger is necessary.
but make anger your bitch,
do not let anger make a bitch out of you.”
I can’t wait until I am in that place where everything just falls together perfectly
(via manda)