“Go to a coffee shop. Sit by the bar with the glass windows and look out. Look at all the people running to catch a train. All the girls with one too many shopping bags. All the couples too in love to care. Then you’ll see it - a bit of yourself in everyone. And somehow, sitting alone in a coffee shop had never felt so good.”—note to self (via c0ntemplations)
“every time you
tell your daughter
you yell at her
out of love
you teach her to confuse
anger with kindness
which seems like a good idea
till she grows up to
trust men who hurt her
cause they look so much
like you.”—to fathers with daughters - rupi kaur (via rupikaur)
Sometimes I wonder if I’m too selfish and I try to fix that but at the end of the day I find myself more concerned about myself than others and lately that’s been bothering me and I don’t know when I turned into such a self centered person and I’m not proud of it. I know I’m nice and I’m always willing to help someone else but the person I pray for the most is myself and the person I wish the most success for is myself and the person I care the most for is myself and ultimately most of my choices are made for my benefit and I hope as I grow older and closer to Christ it changes.
“Nothing in the world is permanent, and we’re foolish when we ask anything to last, but surely we’re still more foolish not to take delight in it while we have it. If change is of the essence of existence one would have thought it only sensible to make it the premise of our philosophy.”—W. Somerset Maugham, The Razor’s Edge (via noornalini)
i drank some of your POWERADE drink and im still weak as fuck when will the power begin to kick in? please reply soon, i just sent a mass text to my entire school saying i would beat up the football team this friday
but what if it end with merlin walking into some new town and seeing arthur and his jock buddies making fun of some poor kid. and merlin says, “that’s enough. you’ve had your fun, my friend.” and then arthur turns around to look at him for the first time - again - and they lock eyes, and they gaze at each other like they’ve met somewhere before, somehow. like they’ve both woken up from a long dream. like they’ve both come home.