Whoever said "it’s never too late" obviously never went to college, because dude, fucking deadlines for papers and assignments and finals due all in one day. YOU CAN TOTALLY EXPERIENCE THE “FUCK EVERYTHING IT’S TOO LATE” FEELING WITH THAT.
Linda | 21 | Taurus | Moon Child ☽
Deciding between tea or coffee is a daily battle.
Lover of lots of anime, cold weather, sad songs
and most of all, cafuné ♡.
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Today started off as a good day. I had plans because my dad and sister were coming to visit me so I woke up really early It was so nice seeing them both. But when they left, so did my happiness. I wish it would just stay for a while. It always comes and goes, much like the people I love in my life. And on top of that, it’s so tiring to feel sad. I don’t even have time to feel sad, I have lots of school work, but I can’t help but to feel this way. I feel like I’ve stopped while everything else is still moving and I can’t do anything about it.
Maybe it’s time for coffee.
Personally, I think I’m a pretty good motivational speaker, for someone who wants to die all the time. How ironic.
The thing is, I know your type. And your type never falls for a type like me.
Can sleeping be a career? I wouldn’t mind doing that for the rest of my life.
I don’t even remember what it feels like to have your heart stop and the world around you cave at the sight of that ‘one person’ from across the room.
Anonymous asked: Are you dating/seeing anyone?
Yeah, Harry Styles, it’s pretty serious…
but other than him, no c:
I wish my followers would read my personal posts more...
My dad and I had a long talk the other day. He said I’m just like him when he was young. He said our personalities are the same and that’s why he’s worried about me. He said I’m naive and vulnerable. He said I’m weak.
He said I’m weak because I’m the type of person that would give everything I have to the people that I love. He said I’m weak because I put people I care about before my own well being. He said I’m weak because I walk around with my heart on my sleeve.
But the truth is, I’m grown up now, well almost. I’m not really like that anymore. Of course, I still try to come through for the people that I love if they need me. But who really does anyway? I guess it just depends on if you and someone are on the same page. I’ve learned not everyone will appreciate what you do for them.They come and go and don’t stop if they step on you. So I can’t afford to be weak anymore. I can’t afford to walk around with my heart on my sleeve anymore.
- Reblogging again because well. I’m still uneasy about this…:/