A pointless text post.

I wish people would concentrate on their own lives and not the decisions people they barely know anything about make. Its time we all grew up and learnt to accept that people don’t always act or feel the we want, but acting like brats isn’t going to change that. Oh and just because some people don’t decide to document or talk about every feeling they ever possess every dam second is okay because in the long run how we each deal with life is up to us as long as it doesn’t make someone else’s life harder as we do it. Writing this is pointless as it will never change anything but whatever im doing it anyway.


Untitled | by Paolo Morra.

Driving through the forest

We can’t hate ourselves into a version of ourselves we can love.

— Lori Deschene (via nezua)

All the hardest, coldest people you meet,
were once as soft as water.
And that’s the tragedy of living.

— Iain S. Thomas (via s-akata)