1. Spend your time on those who love you unconditionally. Don’t waste it on those that only love you when the conditions are right for them.
    Unknown (via psych-facts)
    Reblogged from: elenayogini
  2. Wherever perfectionism is driving, shame is riding shotgun. Perfectionism is not about healthy striving, which you see all the time in successful leaders, it’s not about trying to set goals and being the best we can be, perfectionism is basically a cognitive behavioral process that says if I look perfect, work perfect, and do everything perfectly, I can avoid shame, ridicule, and criticism. It’s a defense mechanism.

    "Why Doing Awesome Work Means Making Yourself Vulnerable"

    So, I’ve been waiting for someone to explain this extremely simple concept to me my entire life.

    (via kelsium)

    Hooooly shit I needed to read this article.

    (via rouxfully)

    "When I interview leaders, artists, coaches, or athletes who are very successful, they never talk about perfectionism as being a vehicle for success. What they talk about is that perfectionism is a huge trigger, one they have to be aware of all the time, because it gets in the way of getting work done."

    Yyyyyyyyep.

    (via rumplestiltsqueer)

    Reblogged from: curiousgeorgiana
  3. landsofblue:

42/365
the darker the night the brighter the stars…

    landsofblue:

    42/365

    the darker the night the brighter the stars…

    Reblogged from: zenwithinhealth
  4. You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could’ve, would’ve happened… or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move on.
    Tupac Shakur (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
    Reblogged from: zenwithinhealth
  5. Reblogged from: recoveryisbeautiful
  6. Before I met him, I would dance in the shower. When he was in my life, I would think about showering with him. After he left, I would sit on the ground in the shower and cry. When I got over him, I showered so quickly there was no time for dancing, fantasies or tears. Someone can invade the smallest parts of your life, you won’t even realize it until you dance in the shower again and wonder why you ever stopped.

    (via bl-ossomed)

    God damnit.

    (via kennakittymeow)

    Reblogged from: vananaz
  7. drawponies:

    uglyfun:

    nateswinehart:

    Being good to each other is so important, guys.

    that went in an unexpected direction

    I don’t usually reblog stuff that’s not pony related, but I am in love with this post XD The art, writing and message are all top notch.

    Reblogged from: ghost-dances
  8. mrsdallogay:

    mrsdallogay:

    my life got about a thousand times better once i stopped censoring myself

    and by censoring i don’t mean i suddenly embraced indiscriminate swearing; i mean i stopped trying to sugarcoat my past or my feelings; i stopped lying by omission; i stopped having guilty pleasures; i began unabashedly enjoying whatever i liked; i became very honest; i cut out of my life poisonous people and negative ideals, and i am so, so much happier for it

    Reblogged from: elenayogini
  9. Sometimes you end up never speaking to someone who meant the world to you again. And that’s okay. You cope and you survive. Don’t let your losses keep you back from new gains.
    I wish someone had told me this when I was hurting, y.g. (via fearlessknightsandfairytales)
    Reblogged from: onebreathtonine
  10. mylifeaskriz:

    ruineshumaines:

    Liz Climo on Tumblr.

    this really cheered me up

    Reblogged from: elenayogini
  11. I hate feeling sick. I have been sick for over a month and I just want to be better. I fucking hate that my immune system just gives up. I also hate how alone I am. I wish I had someone to just comfort me and offer support and sympathy and rub my fucking belly and stroke my hair until I fall asleep. Being single sucks. I’m feeling it. And I’m nauseous. The WORST feeling sick type sick there is.

    Asdghjkllhfssj.
    You know?

  12. I love being horribly straightforward. I love sending reckless text messages (because how reckless can a form of digitized communication be?) and telling people I love them and telling people they are absolutely magical humans and I cannot believe they really exist. I love saying, “Kiss me harder,” and “You’re a good person,” and, “You brighten my day.” I live my life as straight-forward as possible.

    Because one day, I might get hit by a bus.

    Maybe it’s weird. Maybe it’s scary. Maybe it seems downright impossible to just be—to just let people know you want them, need them, feel like, in this very moment, you will die if you do not see them, hold them, touch them in some way whether its your feet on their thighs on the couch or your tongue in their mouth or your heart in their hands.

    But there is nothing more beautiful than being desperate.

    And there is nothing more risky than pretending not to care.

    We are young and we are human and we are beautiful and we are not as in control as we think we are. We never know who needs us back. We never know the magic that can arise between ourselves and other humans.

    We never know when the bus is coming.

    Rachel C. Lewis, Tell The People You Love That You Love Them (via queer-lust)

    and then people tell me i’m “overwhelming” and “too much” but OH WELP

    (via ist-femin)

    good in theory

    (via insertartsywords)

    ^^but usually awful when executed

    (via badtexter)

    Yessssss

    (via txnk)
    Reblogged from: a-lexandraa
  13. Reblogged from: recoveryisbeautiful
  14. awkward-fallen-angel:

spooniestrong:

electricarc:

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Been playing with this concept for a while.

I love this. So much.

this should be posted everywhere

    awkward-fallen-angel:

    spooniestrong:

    electricarc:

    view fullsize

    Been playing with this concept for a while.

    I love this. So much.

    this should be posted everywhere

    Reblogged from: lacigreen
  15. Reblogged from: tie-dye-penis
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