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When it comes to relationships, people are always so scared of the what-ifs that they forget about the what-is. They spend so much time thinking, ‘What if I get hurt?’ and ‘What if it doesn’t work out?’ that they stop thinking about the things that are already real. They forget the feeling the get when the person they love walks into the room and the excitement that rushes through them when the phone rings because it might be the person they are waiting to hear from. Never let the fear of what-ifs stop you from letting yourself take a chance on love… because ‘what if’ this is the person you’re destined to spend the rest your life with?


Happy first day of Spring :)


yes.



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"He was gone, and I did not have time to tell him what I had just now realized: that I forgave him, and that she forgave us, and that we had to forgive to survive in the labyrinth. There were so many of us who would have to live with things done and things left undone that day. Things that did not go right, things that seemed okay at the time because we could not see the future. If only we could see the endless string of consequences that result from our smallest actions. But we can’t know better until knowing better is useless. And as I walked back to give Takumi’s note to the Colonel, I saw that I would never know. I would never know her well enough to know her thoughts in those last minutes, would never know if she left us on purpose. But the not-knowing would not keep me from caring, and I would always love Alaska Young, my crooked neighbor, with all my crooked heart."

John Green, Looking for Alaska (via kushandwizdom)

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mstrkrftz:

Mille, the Norwegian Forest Cat | Jane Bjerkli

fierce but fluffy


permanenceee:

~ on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/130318233

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"I just did some calculations and I’ve been able to determine that you’re full of shit."

Colonel; Looking for alaska

(via ohwhereareyoualaska)
yes.


'She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its x subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.'

-Jonathan Safran Foer


Horribly/wonderfully relatable to me. Proud to be a WFP fan :)



I go by Ada (pronounced Ayda!) | 17 years young | laugh/smile| weird | land of long white clouds | nature | music | figure skating/ice skating | anime | piano | taking photos | doodling | day dreaming | family x friends | a full on dreamer | caught in inspiration, touching quotes and lyrics | likes to keep things simple | really blonde sometimes | easily pleased with chocolate and honey and lemon water | >I take no credit for most of my pictures unless stated, for whoever who does own them, thank you so much, just send me a message and I'll be sure to take note~





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