Not Superman, Just SuperHuman.
You’re the forbidden fruit and I’m compelled to take a bite
(via 50shadesof-tc)

tyleroakley:

parkingstrange:

this girl deserves an oscar

me when forced to do chores

thesethingsiwrite-theyareforyou:

Today my therapist saw me  Cry for the  First time
She looked at me and said  ‘You know, so many people come in here, so many sad people come in here. They cry and cry, always apologising for shedding a tear because we are taught to not cry. ‘Dont cry’, ‘don’t cry it will be okay’ but they never taught us how to be okay, did they? But you. You never cry. That must be exhausting for you.’

thesethingsiwrite-theyareforyou:

Today my therapist saw me
Cry for the
First time

She looked at me and said
‘You know, so many people come in here, so many sad people come in here. They cry and cry, always apologising for shedding a tear because we are taught to not cry. ‘Dont cry’, ‘don’t cry it will be okay’ but they never taught us how to be okay, did they?
But you. You never cry. That must be exhausting for you.’

I have a strange feeling with regard to you. As if I had a string somewhere under my left ribs, tightly knotted to a similar string in you. And if you were to leave I’m afraid that cord of communion would snap. And I have a notion that I’d take to bleeding inwardly. As for you, you’d forget me.
Charlotte Bronte, Jane Eyre (via julesmckenzie)
banditwayofficial:

I found this in a sociology textbook. I want to carry copies around for every time I run into a homophobic asshole.

banditwayofficial:

I found this in a sociology textbook. I want to carry copies around for every time I run into a homophobic asshole.

Much learning does not teach understanding.
Heraclitus (via psych-facts)
Take the night he washed your hair and lock it away; there are some things that cannot be turned into poetry, and this is one of them.

Find a hiding place for the afternoons he made you laugh until you cried; the mornings you slept in his bed with his hand tucked under your waist. Your conversations about the house you want and the kind of dog you’ll adopt; the nights he sinks his teeth into your shoulder and the the way the dawn exposes those tender red marks on your skin, keep them in your pocket, they will be the only thing that will get you through the night.

Remember the way his fingers touched your scalp, like he was pulling away all the hurt, all the bad thoughts. Remember how soft his voice was against your ear as he rinsed all the soap away, remember how he said that you’re clean now; and how he didn’t even know how much those words meant. Remember this when you feel trapped inside yourself, remember it when you’re having trouble turning off the water; when you want to drown.

Take the night he washed your hair, and turn it into poetry.
because sometimes, you have to let another set of hands dust you off. (via looking-for-jillian)
Before you say yes, get him angry. See him scared, see him wanting, see him sick. Stress changes a person. Find out if he drinks and if he does, get him drunk - you’ll learn more about his sober thoughts. Discover his addictions. See if he puts you in front of them. You can’t change people, baby girl. If they are made one way, it doesn’t just wear off. If you hate how he acts when he’s out of it now, you’re going to hate it much worse eight years down the road. You might love him to bits but it doesn’t change that some people just don’t fit.
inkskinned, “My father’s recipe for the man I should marry” (via partygirlmeltdown)
It’s okay, I didn’t know how to love you right either. The only difference is that while you gave up, I never wanted to stop trying to learn how.
Moriah Pearson  (via pureblyss)
Be with her because you actually want to be with her, because you actually see a potential future with her, not because you are used to being with her, not because you’re scared of the thought that being without them will ruin you. The point of being in a relationship is to enjoy each other’s company, is to be there to support each other when they need it most. No one person, defines who you are. They only compliment you.
Marvin King (via wondurs)
trotting-on:

10000steps:

Wisdom

she is amazing.

trotting-on:

10000steps:

Wisdom

she is amazing.

If you only crave them at night, it’s not love, it’s lust.
Unknown  (via theelectrichearts)

goldefy:

seriously the amount of time I spend just imagining and re-imagining totally made-up scenarios in my head has got to be unhealthy