I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in people’s eyes when they realize they’re in love. I love the way people look when they first wake up and they’ve forgotten their surroundings. I love the gasp people take when their favorite character dies. I love when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. I fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words
Hayley, Im 27 years young. I love tea, bright colors, painting & strawberry milk ... these are just my thoughts.
Tuesday, December 10, 2013
Wednesday, December 4, 2013
My biffle<3
we're NOT perfect. we laugh too hard. we're way too loud and we make complete fools of ourselves. we're much too comfortable with each other, and a little too close for comfort. our smiles are genuine, & we make our drinks too strong. but somehow we know that being together is whats going to make us last forever
Monday, December 2, 2013
I am tired of trying to hold things together that cannot be held. Trying to control what cannot be controlled. I am tired of denying myself what I want for fear of breaking things I cannot fix. They will break no matter what I do
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Sunday, December 1, 2013
Saturday, November 30, 2013
“Take wrong turns. Talk to strangers. Open unmarked doors. And if you see a group of people in a field, go find out what they are doing. Do things without always knowing how they'll turn out. You're curious and smart and bored, and all you see is the choice between working hard and slacking off. There are so many adventures that you miss because you're waiting to think of a plan. To find them, look for tiny interesting choices. And remember that you are always making up the future as you go.”