Close your eyes. Close them. Now describe what you see. (Dead Poets Society 1989)

One of the hardest battles we fight is between what we know and what we feel.
Unknown (via unmaiden)

planers:

im a hopeless kid with no freedom and zero friends

scattered-teardrops:

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dosopod:

“you don’t look depressed though”

oh yeah sorry i forgot to bring my literal dark cloud with me today

lunarbirth:

mom: honey, what would you like for your birthday?! :)

me:

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mom: no silly!! i mean a REAL present!!! 

me:

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