This is the story of girl.

Lauren.
Tattoos. Ocean Tides. Books. Sleep. Hockey. GVSU. Waitress. 20ish.
Thats all.

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1. Don’t sleep with your phone cradled in your hands. Don’t let your heart drop every time your phone buzzes and it’s not him. If he didn’t text you an hour ago, he’s not going to text you an hour from now.

2. There is nothing romantic about killing yourself one cigarette at a time.

3. Being with someone else will not make you feel better. Don’t let your self worth be determined by boys who call you beautiful for an hour. People are not medicine. They are not going to fix you.

4. As much as denies may it, it’s bullshit, he fucking misses you.

5. Don’t push people away. Let yourself be loved. Not everyone will hurt you like he did. He is just a boy with hazel eyes and a heartbeat, but my god you are so much more than just a girl.

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- 5 things I learned when you left (via unravul)

(via unravul)

"I know it’s nothing that a plane ticket or car ride couldn’t fix, but god, you don’t understand it unless you’ve been in it, unless you’ve felt it. It’s that feeling that hits your chest when you two finally say goodnight after listening to each other’s voices for the past few hours, and you’ll wonder why every time you say goodnight it feels like a goodbye. It’s how even though you two just had a wonderful conversation your eyes start to fill up with tears because it’s a bittersweet feeling, because once they hang up you’re alone again. Not just physically, but mentally, emotionally. You’re alone. It’s how a good morning text stands in for a good morning kiss, and how a “what’re you doing?” replaces hand holding. It’s how you two can’t help but talk about how every moment will be spent when you’re finally together, how a kiss will be more than just a kiss, how a hug is something that will last hours instead of seconds, and how looking in each other’s eyes will be more like analyzing each little spec of dark brown in their iris. It’s how you know that once you get to touch their skin it will be like touching the moon, and each little freckle will be your star to wish on, only yours. It’s how you’ll discover new galaxies in their laugh, and how each little scar will be more than that, it will be a story you want to read, so you’ll trace your fingers across them like braille. You’ll think of all this, all day, every day, every moment, even when you two are lost in conversation, you’ll think of it. And that’s the thing that keeps you hanging on, that keeps you going. The promise that every time you see the moon, it’s one step closer to seeing them soon. So you’ll close your weary eyes, and dream of them in your arms. Once you awake there will be a message, “Good morning…” and shall your love be awakened again, to swim through oceans, travel over mountains."

- i.c. // a love separated (via delicatepoetry)

mingdliu:

"Every time I become comfortable with someone, it never lasts."

"Young writers should read books past bedtime and write things down in notebooks when they are supposed to be doing something else."

- Lemony Snicket (via soulsscrawl)

(Source: lemonysnicketblog, via unikitt3h)

filmovievault:

Leonardo DiCaprio in The Great Gatsby

laurenciara:

i think i’m in love with one my best friends. #help

hey-there-ruffian said: Worst feeling ever.

It definitely is. :(

i think i’m in love with one my best friends. #help

(Source: squilliamfanpage)

valkyrie-freyja:

Horrible Bosses (2011)

(Source: whittletheworld)

mescalineforbreakfast:

Kinda wanna have sex

Kinda wanna sleep for 12 hours

Kinda wanna eat 2 large pizzas 

(via pactsoflionsandmen)

"I’ve been having these weird thoughts lately. Like, is any of this for real… or not?"

(Source: mrsgrumpygills, via psyducked)