unspoken words

the smell of holiday never been this goooooooodddd :D
(via papertissue)

Saturated, bored, jaded, unmotivated or whatever people say. i’m feeling this kind of condition. Desperately need to escape. Uaah

The loneliest people, were the ones who always spoke the truth. The ones who made a difference, by withstanding the indifference. I guess it’s up to me now. Should I take that risk or just smile? Kings of Convenience

Peace

it doesn’t mean to be in a place where there is no noise, trouble or difficult work. but it means to be in the midst of those things and still be calm in your heart :-)

Left brain: I am the left brain. I am a scientist. A mathematician. I love the familiar. I categorize. I am accurate. Linear. Analytical. Strategic. I am practical. Always in control. A master of words and language. Realistic. I calculate equations and play with numbers. I am order. I am logic. I know exactly who I am.
Right brain: I am the right brain. I am creativity. A free spirit. I am passion. Yearning. Sensuality. I am the sound of roaring laughter. I am taste. The feeling of sand beneath bare feat. I am movement. Vivid colors. I am the urge to paint on an empty canvas. I am boundless imagination. Art. Poetry. I sense. I feel. I am everything I wanted to be. — Left brain: I am the left brain. I am a scientist. A mathematician. I love the familiar. I categorize. I am accurate. Linear. Analytical. Strategic. I am practical. Always in control. A master of words and language. Realistic. I calculate equations and play with numbers. I am order. I am logic. I know exactly who I am.

Right brain: I am the right brain. I am creativity. A free spirit. I am passion. Yearning. Sensuality. I am the sound of roaring laughter. I am taste. The feeling of sand beneath bare feat. I am movement. Vivid colors. I am the urge to paint on an empty canvas. I am boundless imagination. Art. Poetry. I sense. I feel. I am everything I wanted to be.

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jump jump jump!
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sleep, dream, then wake up in a place like this :) (via revolvers)

act like no one’s watching
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I’m getting less good at faking it. People in my family are noticing and asking what’s wrong. My friends give me invitations to talk, to cry. I love them for their caring, but I want to run from it. I have lost their language, their facility with words that convey feelings. I am in new territory and feel like a foreigner in theirs. precisely Martha Manning (via quote-book)

Polar Beaaaar :D one of the reason why, i desperately wanna go to the north pole
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We get bigger, taller, older. But for the most part we’re still a bunch of kids running around the playground, trying desperately to fit in

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The build up lasted for days
lasted for weeks, lasted too long

our hero withdrew, when there was two
he could not choose one, so there was none

worn into the vaguely announced

the spinning top made a sound like a train across the valley
fading, oh so quiet but constant ‘til it passed
over the bridge into the distances
written on your ticket to remind you where to stop
and when to get off ——>magical!!

How do you know how much is too much? Too much, too soon. Too much fun. Too much love. Too much to ask. And when is it all just too much to bear? Meredith Grey

depressed? play a song, volumes up, ignores the world