"you stole that joke from tumblr" i posted that joke to tumblr

(via lubricates)

"Do you know what makes the prison disappear? Every deep, genuine affection. Being friends, being brothers, loving, that is what opens the prison, with supreme power, by some magic force. Without these one stays dead. But whenever affection is revived, there life revives."
- Vincent van Gogh (born 30 March 1853)

(Source: joshuastarlight)

"i am sixteen and the most intimate event that has ever happened to me is laughing with my guy friends and brief eye contact
and i know it’s okay to not be dating but watching all my friends pair off together and leave me behind like dust in the wind hurts a lot more than you think
because you think i’m strong and i don’t give a shit about what people think and i’m independent and i don’t need anyone but really
i just want someone to show me that they care about me and that i matter to someone and that i’m not just wasting my existence in the background of everyone else’s love story

because i’m sitting alone at home with no one to talk to – no one really cares enough to put their phones down and stop their conversation with their boyfriend to talk to me – and it’s then that i crave some sort of affection that tells me
maybe, just maybe, i’m not a repulsive piece of shit

but what nobody ever told me is that i don’t need anyone to complete me because i don’t need to live my life depending on one person,
i don’t need to put the value of my existence in the hands of a person who may or may not stick around,

i am a strong hurricane barreling through a town leaving nothing but rubble behind,
i am a fierce tidal wave of independence and accomplishment,
i am a galaxy with worlds inside of me and each one is a different good deed i can and will do,
i am a newborn star with a lifetime to live and things to accomplish and lives to change,

i am many things and yes, lonely may be one of them, but unimportant is not"
- "I have no experience at all." // k.c.w. (via dreamingtravesty)
"You’ve got to quit falling for people when they start showing the slightest bit of affection"
- ignored conscience (via makjiritjirit)


I know this sounds needy. But I need to be loved. I need to be touched and kissed and cuddled. I need someone to want me.