“ I am trying to see things in perspective. My dog wants a bite of my peanut butter chocolate chip bagel. I know she cannot have this, because chocolate makes dogs very sick. My dog does not understand this. She pouts and wraps herself around my leg like a scarf and purrs and tries to convince me to give her just a tiny bit. When I do not give in, she eventually gives up and lays in the corner, under the piano, drooping and sad. I hope the universe has my best interest in mind like I have my dog’s. When I want something with my whole being, and the universe withholds it from me, I hope the universe thinks to herself: "Silly girl. She thinks this is what she wants, but she does not understand how it will hurt.
— THEORIES ABOUT THE UNIVERSE by Blythe Baird (via thearistocatic)
Today is the saddest day of our lives. I don’t know even know how to live without you it’s crazy? Who’s gunna bake me cookies? Or order me pizza? Or hold my hair back after a crazy night? Who’s gunna sneak into raves with me? Or go with me to hang out with grandma? Who gunna smoke a stog with me at 3 am? Who’s gunna cry with me when one of us gets our heart broken? Who’s gunna cook me the most perfect Sunny side up eggs? Who’s gunna watch basketball with me? Or make me watch all the ratchet shows on bet? Who’s gunna hold my hand when one of my best friends pass away? Who’s gunna drive with me to get that hot honey green with no boba at 11pm before close? Who’s gunna sit all day with me and do nothing? It’s been a long run with you Cassie and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Your more then my best friend your my sister (or at least my grandma thinks so) but I love you so much! Your irreplaceable and i hope you know that. I love you @casssanova
“ Treat her like you’re still trying to win her, and that’s how you’ll never lose her.
“ The hours between 12pm and 6am
have a funny habit of making you feel
like you’re either on top of the world,
or under it.
— Beau Taplin || the hours between. (via 5oulmates)
“ While chasing the moon I got eaten alive by the sky and I’m sorry I couldn’t hear you screaming my name from below but your words that used to tickle my spine and make my legs go numb no longer make me want to turn around and listen. I was never really as broken as I convinced myself that I was and I’ve come to realize that I’m growing a new heart next to my old one that is sick and tired of dying