megan.22.f.sunshine state<3
Normally I cower away from the lightning. With any glimpse of it, I go into a full on frenzy. The loud blaring accompanist of thunder doesn’t aid my sorrow either. The combination makes me want to hide in a dark corner with my teddy bear, and convert back into my former innocent child; the one who knew nothing of heartbreak and whose pain never passed the extent of skinned knees or bruised elbows. But today feels different. The thunder and lightning are roaring and flashing, but I’m not running. The normal anxiety attack isn’t riding up in my throat and I just feel at ease. The fear is no longer in my view and the anticipation of the storm is not killing me. I think I’m finally ready to bear it alone.

lifesgoingoutofstyle:

fat-feminist:

YES

this

lifesgoingoutofstyle:

fat-feminist:

YES

this

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ifyoucarryonthisway:

you know if i was a young boy and my father took me into the city to see a marching band i would actually be pretty pissed if he said son when you grow up would you be the savior of the broken the beaten and the damned like dad im trying to enjoy this parade can we talk about this later jesus christ 

— John Green, An Abundance of Katherines (via fabulousbitch69)

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leaveyouapen:

There’s close enough
And there’s too far
It won’t change an empty stare
But I can’t seem to end
These images
Hauntingly looks like hell

oh-deir:

ACTUAL MESSAGE OF (500) DAYS OF SUMMER THAT NO ONE ACTUALLY REALIZES

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aeyelaeyen:

It’s been a while since I did one of my quick procrastination mash-ups. Emphasis on quick. Where Did The Party Go? by Fall Out Boy thrown at Hurricane by Panic! at the Disco. Enjoy. You can download it here: https://docs.google.com/file/d/0B95vc6XuXk4gZmF6bTlyc2dFZ28/edit?usp=sharing


More music here: https://www.facebook.com/musicbygreaterthan and http://aeyelaeyen.tumblr.com/tagged/My_Music