My uncle’s a musician and is playing a wedding on Friday afternoon.
It’s at a seniors home. Both of them are in their 80’s and they met at the home.
I guess you can find true love at any age.
This gives me such hope.
hiding place
It's abnormal the amount of thoughts I have running through my mind on a regular basis.
(Source: robinwragg, via daphneemarie)
omfg
THIS IS RELEVANT TO MY LIFE IN TOO MANY WAYS. I DON’T EVEN KNOW WHAT TO THINK.
(Source: bluehero-bh, via redrosehips)
abnormal psych: sexual dyfunctions
composing notes for a midterm next week.
i just had to write the word masturbate 5 times.
what is my life?
Buffy!!
(via lisalouwho)
The big shock in life is, you get a new job, you’re still you. You go to college, you’re still you. That’s the big disappointment. Those big, transcendant moments that you’re waiting for, it doesn’t happen. I expected to feel so different, and I didn’t. It didn’t make me any less me.
Elizabeth Wurtzel (via abolishconfusion)(via lisalouwho)
And so I realized that he was never changed in the ways that the two of us were. There were subtle differences yes, but on the whole he remained the same. He said it himself, he doesn’t stay angry. But us, well we were forever altered in truly profound ways. I think we had the potential to be carefree. Light. Effortless with life. But we couldn’t stay the same. Not at the end of all things. So we watched as our potential selves slipped through our grasp. We took on new beings. And we never looked back. At least he didn’t. He stayed confident in his choice. But me? After years of barreling forward I hit a wall. I felt like I walked through life continually glancing over my shoulder. They were always moments of absolute weakness and submission. Vain attempts to regain my former self. Yet I see now that there isn’t any getting that back. It’s too late. I don’t think I ever had a chance anyways.
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