hipslie:

If we learned anything from the Mayans, it’s that if you don’t finish something, it’s not the end of the world.

(via theplaidone)

Disney’s Peter Pan [1953]  » You Can Fly! You Can Fly! You Can Fly!
…when there’s a smile in your heart. there’s no better time to start.
think of all the joy you’ll find when you leave the world behind, and bid your cares goodbye. you can fly, you can fly! you can fly! 

(via ultimatedisneyblog)

lifeislikeabadrpg:

uglylilmonster:

lifeislikeabadrpg:

"Don’t be defined by your condition" often seems to mean "pretend your condition doesn’t shape your life or else".

"Don’t let [traumatic life-altering event that causes long-term emotional, mental, and physical health problems] define you" often seems to mean "stop talking about [traumatic life-altering event] and pretend it never happened and doesn’t shape your life or else".

This is an important point.

(via backstageleft)

I’m driving an hour tomorrow to press a space bar about 30 times.
But hey I’m getting paid like 90 bucks for it so….

hatfullofsky:

You think you’re going to be hip and teen forever and then suddenly you find yourself drinking red wine and playing board games and lusting after men with beards 

(Source: geogonpal, via hipsterinatardis)

crocobaby:

Do you think every president goes through a awkward first few weeks in office when they’re not sure when’s the right time to ask if aliens are real or not?

(via backstageleft)

Also. I only had one beer last night and still feel like crap this morning. I’m a terrible college student.

I hate everyone in this complex. Their car arms go off at the butt crack of dawn and don’t go off for a solid 5 minutes, there are children running around and screaming at all hours of the morning, there are babies crying, there are adults running around and screaming at all hours of the morning. I’m not about this.

I just get so fucking angry so easily and all the time now. And it feels like I’m not allowed to which makes it worse.
I’m angry and Ryan for our friendship and I’m angry I can’t fix it.
And I’m sorry Sam, I know you’re going to read this and probably going to get even angrier or whatever it is your feeling towards me right now but I’m angry at our friendship too. I’m angry because I just want to fix it because you’re my best friend and I miss you but I feel like I keep making it worse and can’t do anything right and I’m sorry. I want to just go over to your house and talk in person and figure out what’s happening and how to fix it but I can’t because I’m across the country and whenever I text you I’m just making it worse and I don’t know what to do.
I don’t know what to do about anything.
I just feel so out of control because I’m so far away and I can’t do anything. 
I’m just so sick of being here. But I feel like when I say that I’m letting people down. I don’t know what to do about anything anymore. 
I’m sorry for everything I’ve done to anyone and I just want to fix it. I don’t want drama. I hate drama. But I feel like in trying to make things right I’m just causing more.
I just want to go home.

a shooting star is actually someone driving off rainbow road

(via innocentbreakfast)