sniffing:

do u ever accidentally slam the door on your parents after an argument and then have to sit there praying to god to help u through the ensuing shit storm that you know is about to go down

(via nikki-heatt)

Don’t resent yourself. Don’t resent yourself for something you did five years ago or this morning or hell even five minutes ago. At the end of the day remember you have to live with you and you can be your own biggest hero or enemy. And at the end of the day beating yourself will get you no where. So please don’t resent anyone in the first place but importantly don’t resent the one person you have to care of.

my advice to my younger sister (via ohhhkat)

(via idk-ivania)

christmasbarakat:

my dad is a cop and i just called him and he was like “hey i have a 17 year old boy in the back of my cop car right now that i’m running him to the station” and i asked if he was cute and my dad said “Hey, my daughter wants to know if you’re cute” and the guy said “i want to say yes, sir” and my dad started laughing so hard

(via beentheredoingthat)

You feel the Universe is treating you badly, but it is not. It is treating you the way you have asked it to treat you. You tell the Universe how to treat you when you make choices. When you create suffering, you experience suffering. When you create joy, you experience joy. Sooner or later, you will make the connection between what you choose and what you experience. Then you will choose differently. Karma draws your attention to what you have created. Is your attention not captured when you are in path? Asking why the Universe is treating you badly when you experience painful circumstances in your life is like asking a mirror why you look the way that you do. Your reflection will not change until you change. Karma is your reflection. You can throw away a mirror, but your reflection will be the same when you look into another one. You can blame the Universe for your pain, but your pain will continue. Only you can change that and, eventually, you will.

Gary Zukav (via hollywoodhepcat)

(via becketts)

And kid, you’ve got to love yourself. You’ve got wake up at four in the morning, brew black coffee, and stare at the birds drowning in the darkness of the dawn. You’ve got to sit next to the man at the train station who’s reading your favorite book and start a conversation. You’ve got to come home after a bad day and burn your skin from a shower. Then you’ve got to wash all your sheets until they smell of lemon detergent you bought for four dollars at the local grocery store. You’ve got to stop taking everything so goddam personally. You are not the moon kissing the black sky. You’ve got to compliment someones crooked brows at an art fair and tell them that their eyes remind you of green swimming pools in mid July. You’ve got to stop letting yourself get upset about things that won’t matter in two years. Sleep in on Saturday mornings and wake yourself up early on Sunday. You’ve got to stop worrying about what you’re going to tell her when she finds out. You’ve got to stop over thinking why he stopped caring about you over six months ago. You’ve got to stop asking everyone for their opinions. Fuck it. Love yourself, kiddo. You’ve got to love yourself.

unknown (via awelltraveledwoman)

(via idk-ivania)

The funny thing about introverts is once they feel comfortable with you, they can be the funniest, most enjoyable people to be around. It’s like a secret they feel comfortable sharing with you. Except the secret is their personality

I love nature. I’ve always loved nature. Ever since I can remember I would watch shows about it on Animal Planet and Discovery Chanel. Some of my earliest memories are of watching a show where a boy and Mother Nature talk about animals and the wild world, I can’t remember what it’s called now. I remember weekends when I would visit the beach and touch everything I could, and days when I would run around the zoo and my parents would have to chase after me. Something inside me still stirs like that of a child in awe and wonder whenever I touch nature, whenever I stop to look or touch it, whenever I can completely shroud myself in it. I only wish that people were as wondered by nature as I was as a child and still continue to be to this very day. On days when I am indoors my only desire is to step out and lay under the warm sun as it touches my skin, to feel I am one with it for that brief moment in time, that I am one with the plants who bask in the daylight, like the animals that crawl, or fly, or run, or lay beneath it. I want to see the world for all its beauty and chaos and appreciate it for all it has given to me, to us tiny creatures that live in tiny spots in tiny regions of this great big world. I feel that as a human being I should see everything that the world contains, whether it be through a screen, or from a distance so diminutive that not even air can prevent the impact of my fingertips onto its surface. It is a privilege that I do not want to let go to waste, especially since others of my kind, of our kind, rip at it and kill it. In fifty years, what do you think will happen to the things you love about nature? Do you really believe that they will still look just as beautiful?

ElociN (via psych-facts)


Holly, I’m like a cat. I’m very good at climbing trees. And then the minute I get up there I have no idea what to do, I wanna get down but I don’t know how to do that… so I create an emergency situation to get out of it.
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Holly, I’m like a cat. I’m very good at climbing trees. And then the minute I get up there I have no idea what to do, I wanna get down but I don’t know how to do that… so I create an emergency situation to get out of it.
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Holly, I’m like a cat. I’m very good at climbing trees. And then the minute I get up there I have no idea what to do, I wanna get down but I don’t know how to do that… so I create an emergency situation to get out of it.
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Holly, I’m like a cat. I’m very good at climbing trees. And then the minute I get up there I have no idea what to do, I wanna get down but I don’t know how to do that… so I create an emergency situation to get out of it.
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Holly, I’m like a cat. I’m very good at climbing trees. And then the minute I get up there I have no idea what to do, I wanna get down but I don’t know how to do that… so I create an emergency situation to get out of it.

(via gailsrookie)

davidbyrne:

i love laughing about the friend zone because it’s so dumb like you know most of those dudes aren’t even IN the “friend zone” they’re in the “ugh god not this dude again” zone

(via tacoemoji)

So, you always knew you wanted to be a cop."
She’d known she wanted to be something other than a victim. Then she’d known she’d wanted to stand for the victim. That meant cop to her. “More or less.

J.D. Robb, Imitation in Death (via lieutenantdarling)