dannyhiga: She’s coffee at seven after-midnight. With her dark brown cocoa eyes, cream coloured skin, and a sugar packeted personality along with a twist. She’s nothing more than a cup full of steamy endorphins waiting to burn your tongue. She’s the newspaper you pick up on the way to work. Her stories, her words, her eloquent voice is all you want to inhale. She’s nothing more than an inked...
linhtv0: Retelling a story that shows how I’ve been through hell and back, still brings tears to my eyes even if I’m over it.
This summer won't be the same..
mmmelissa: I think you should always be able to count on one hand the number of people you can trust. For me it’s always been that way— no more, no less.
dannyhiga: I’m not scared of dying, I’m scared of not living. I’m not scared of dying tragically or peacefully. I’m not scared of a painful death. I’m scared of running out of time to make others proud of me. I’m scared of not falling in love, getting married, and having kids. I’m scared of not loving enough because I know there will always be more to give, even if I have nothing. I’m scared of...
Mom, can I- →
love-serenades: Mom: You:
"How are you"
linhtv0: As my sociology professor explained, has lost it’s meaning. People interpret it as another greeting, not expecting to hear that you’re doing miserable but just a simple answer like “I’m good” even though you’re not.
Teacher: A long time ago people thought there were only four elements. Can anyone guess what they were?
Me: Water. Earth. Fire. Air. Long ago, the four nations lived together in harmony. Then everything changed when the Fire Nation attacked. Only the Avatar, master of all four elements, could stop them, but when the world needed him most, he vanished.