Sometimes when I’m discouraged about where I’m at and ungrateful for what I have, I wonder what my twelve-year-old self would say. I realize she’d think my life turned out really sweet. She’d be excited that I can eat ice cream whenever I want and have a movie marathon after midnight. She’d love that I can get on an airplane by myself. She’d be thrilled that I have my own car. She’d be proud that I’m not afraid of the dark and surprised that I’m not so shy. She’d be impressed by other things that I view as mediocre now. It may sound completely silly, but when I look at my life through the lens of my twelve-year-old self it looks pretty darn spectacular. How easily we cease to be impressed. I don’t want to lose that childlike wonder and magic. What would your twelve-year-old self say about you and your life now?
-Alla Drokina (via nonelikejesus)
“Mr. Wonka: “Don’t forget what happened to the man who suddenly got everything he wanted.”
Charlie Bucket: “What happened?”
Mr. Wonka: “He lived happily ever after.”
-Roald Dahl (via kushandwizdom)
i want to apologize to all the women i have called beautiful
before i’ve called them intelligent or brave
i am sorry i made it sound as though
something as simple as what you’re born with
is all you have to be proud of
when you have broken mountains with your wit
from now on i will say things likeyou are resilient,
or you are extraordinary
not because i don’t think you’re beautiful
but because i need you to know
you’re more than that
-rupi kaur (via hislivingpoetry)
How beautiful is it that someone could make your heart beat so fast when you don’t want it to beat at all.
-Ocg (via heavyeyesignite)
(Source: another-dying-desire, via fagg)
and I’m over it,
I’m over it,
I promise I’m over it.
But it still hurts sometimes.
-laura elizabeth ross (via perfect)
(Source: lauraelizabethross, via imaniiilucky)