Of course, you never really forget anyone, but you certainly release them. You stop allowing their history to have any meaning for you today. You let them change their haircut, let them move, let them fall in love again. And when you see this person you have let go, you realize that there is no reason to be sad. The person you knew exists somewhere, but you are separated by too much time to reach them again.
Chelsea Fagan
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charitybking:

I wanna be financially secure but I wanna read books in my bed everyday ya feel me


january.

vollkommen-allein:

“But some people can’t tell where it hurts. They can’t calm down. They can’t ever stop howling.”

— Margaret Atwood
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sugarysuggestion:

daily reminder to use your turn signal thank u

analphebetapolothology:

I am an old person and tumblr is the porch

bebemoon:

i have such a love for my own intimate world and my privacy. please understand. 

hippiee:

Dating after 20 is like are we doing this or not? I got shit to do

(Source: latenights)

inickel:

Stop making fun of people’s jobs. It doesn’t matter if someone is the ceo of a business company, doctor, fry cook, retail worker, janitor, teacher, whatever. They’re doing what they gotta to to support themselves, and it’s none of your business.