I don’t know how, I don’t know when, but I know I’m gonna fucking make it. There’s more to life than struggling to exist, and I won’t stop breathing until I achieve it.
it probably seems like i cry over stupid shit but tbh i usually end up crying because i’ve stored up all of my upset feelings from multiple things rather than express them and then the littlest thing sets me off like spilling my drink may not be that big of a deal but when i’ve stored up that many negative emotions it feels like i busted a hole in the hoover dam
“Be there for others, but never leave yourself behind.”— Dodinsky
(via naturaekos)
“You should never give yourself the chance to fall apart because, when you do, it becomes a tendency and it happens over and over again. You must practice being strong instead.”— Elizabeth Gilbert, Eat, Pray, Love