so who’s kissing me on new years? no one? that’s what i thought
(via i-dont-do-feelings)
"It’s not the weight you carry
but how you carry it –
books, bricks, grief –
it’s all in the way
you embrace it, balance it, carry it
when you cannot, and would not,
put it down."
Mary Oliver, from “Heavy”, published in “Thirst: Poems”
but how you carry it –
books, bricks, grief –
it’s all in the way
you embrace it, balance it, carry it
when you cannot, and would not,
put it down."
(via weltenwellen)
someone: hey do you wanna hang out
me: i can’t bro i’m uglier than usual today
(via victoriaburstrm)
