(via peache-ss)


Sometimes i pretend everythings the same

That I didnt break,

Never felt this pain.

But when the waves come crashing in,

I lose my feet,

And my head spins.




Oh, you’re wearing blood red lipstick to class? Can I get your autograph Marilyn Monroe?


We become … adept at running … We try to flee from our pain, our past and our issues. The problem is, we can’t run or hide or push things away forever. Eventually we’ll tire … and have to slow down. And when we do, all our junk will come rolling behind … headed straight for us at top speed. All the time we’ve been fleeing, our junk has been snowballing … picking up size and momentum. If we aren’t brave enough to face it when it’s “small,” it’ll run us over later. Now’s the time to … deal with it … as fast and as strong as you are, you can’t keep this up much longer.
Kristin Armstrong (via thewalkingoreo)


Emotions make absolutely no sense.