coffeepeople:

How wild is it that every version of you probably exists still, somewhere, in someone’s memory? The messy you, crying on the floor exists still in your mind. The happy, sun-soaked you, exists in your best friend’s memory. No part of you has died, all parts of us exist always, simultaneously and hidden. 

(via magicalmasterpiec3)

lyjerria:

your standards should be high for both your friendships and romantic relationships. everyone you surround yourself with should have qualities you actually admire.

(via magicalmasterpiec3)

vitaamin-sea:

thinking about 16 year old me when I thought nothing was ever going to get better and I couldn’t have hated the world and myself more. I’m so happy with who I am and what I have and where I am in life right now, so if you’re reading this and you’re convinced the universe is out to get you just know that everything is always okay. it does get better

(via rachelf0ster)

kevingetem:

when u have a real bond w/ someone, it’s not easy to just stop fucking w/ them. u deal w/ a lot of their shit because u want them in ur life

(via rachelf0ster)

rachelf0ster:

“But sometimes they wont fight for you. Sometimes they will just leave, without even hesitating. You need to be prepared for that. They will leave, and there’s not a thing you can do. Your perspective about them: destroyed. The person you love; gone. Not gone and ‘might be coming back’ gone. Really gone - because even if they might be coming back, everything you thought you knew and appreciate about them is gone - just because of the fact that you know they didn’t fight. Not that they need to put more effort into anything basically it’s just that I thought ending 5 years of a relationship would be a process and not just happen over night. it simply makes you rethink every moment. Which is worse than suddenly being alone now, because it feels like you have always been but you were just thinking you’re in love in someone who would fight.”

— Elay Neal Moses, 2016 (via coachela)

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rachelf0ster:

“When I was little, I thought love was about red roses and expensive dinners.. Truth is, love is giving her half your fries when she said she wasn’t hungry. It’s waking up at 4am to her snoring and refraining from shoving her off the bed. It’s talking in accents just for shits, and trying to embarrass one another in public. It’s going on adventures, and making fun of each other. It’s stupid fights and memorable make ups. Love isn’t pretty and romantic.. Love is just stumbling through life with your best friend.”

— - (via jusscallmedobby)

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rachelf0ster:

“There are two reasons why people don’t talk about things; either it doesn’t mean anything to them, or it means everything.”

Luna Adriana
(via wordsnquotes)

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mrary:

You know it’s so deep when you have a difficulty explaining it

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rachelf0ster:

“I’m afraid that we’ll be one of the ones that miss each other their entire life.”

— (via ishouldtakecareofmyself)

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rachelf0ster:

“‘Moving on’ sound so simple at first but is probably the hardest thing to do in the world. It always is the first plan everyone has. The first idea everyone comes up with. The only solution everyone thinks there is. But no. You cannot just ‘move on’. It doesn’t work like that. You have to be tortured first. You have to cry rivers first. You have to feel pain and get hurt first in order to be able to ’move on’. You have to have been dead first in order to start a new life. You have to have read the last chapter of the book in order to start a new story. You have to have been broken first in order to be put back together, piece by piece. You cannot just move on cause someone said so. It takes weeks, month, yes even years in order to be fully ready to move on. So don’t feel like you have to move on right now right here, give yourself a chance to fully recover. Give yourself all he time you need in order to be fully ready for what’s to come next. Make yourself a priority first, in order to fully commit to whatever the heck you want to do next. And don’t worry you’ll move on. It might not be now, not in the next few days or weeks. Not even in the next few month, but eventually you’ll move on. Trust me. I’ve been there, done that, moved on and started again.”

kiikiiriikiwriting prompt #17: Write about moving on (via wnq-writers)

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rachelf0ster:

“There are days when I wish I didn’t meet you; that I never learnt your name; that I never got to feel what it felt like to be in your arms. But then I have days when I thank god for bringing me to you; even though we didn’t work out, I’m thankful I got to recall the colours of your eyes and touch your skin with mine. The thing is, you’re my greatest mistake and favourite memory at the same time; I hate you but I don’t think I’ll ever stop loving you. You consume my thoughts and even though you broke my heart, I’m still waiting here for you to come back and mend it.”

— An extract from a book I’ll never write #11 (via idktorn)

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sunsets-and-girls:

“Sometimes you have to accept that people’s part in your story is over.”

— (via immer-und-immerwieder)

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