Traveling is like flirting with life. It’s like saying, ‘I would stay and love you, but I have to go.
— Lisa St Aubin de Terán (via immeganmaria)
it’s about who you miss at 2 in the afternoon when you’re busy, not 2 in the morning when you’re lonely.
— (via megsobryan)

nishlo:

*sees a pic of a skinny person* *inspired for 11 seconds*

questionall:

pileofmonkeys:

I have waited tables. I’ve worked in bars. You know who tips well? The working poor, the lower middle class, and people who work or have worked in service industries. You know who tips shitty or not at all? Rich people, upper middle class people, and privileged fuckers who use their “moral opposition” to tipping to be cheap assholes. 

This is very true.

People get drunk.
They kiss the wrong person.
And pretend to be okay.
People will do anything
to distract their heart.
They will do anything to
distract it from
missing someone.
— (via l-eer)
You are so obsessed with finding
someone to love you because you
cant love yourself.
— (via bloodyluxury)
Are you scared? Or are you not ready? There is a difference.