Wanderlust 🌸💫
The names Nikita, born and raised in beautiful B.C Canada. I have an adorable cat named Castiel and she's magic, she makes me so happy.
Quite introverted, and I'm asexual. My top two favourite bands are Brand New and Bayside. Sometimes I get sad, really sad.
My favourite one half of a poem.
"I am pieces of quotes
from my favourite books
stitched together by song lyrics
and I am glued together by
midnight conversations
and the sweet taste of coffee
and I have this tendency
to fall apart suddenly"
Ask me something if you want
today’s friday the 13th and if i don’t get violently murdered then what’s the point
(via spongebobssquarepants)
I go through phases. Somedays I feel like the person I’m supposed to be, and then somedays, I turn into no one at all. There is both me and my silhouette. I hope that on the days you find me and all I am are darkened lines, you still are willing to be near me.
Mary Kate Teske (via lazypacific)
(via bunlly)
Physics says: go to sleep. Of course
you’re tired. Every atom in you
has been dancing the shimmy in silver shoes
nonstop from mitosis to now.
Quit tapping your feet. They’ll dance
inside themselves without you. Go to sleep.
Geology says: it will be all right. Slow inch
by inch America is giving itself
to the ocean. Go to sleep. Let darkness
lap at your sides. Give darkness an inch.
You aren’t alone. All of the continents used to be
one body. You aren’t alone. Go to sleep.
Astronomy says: the sun will rise tomorrow,
Zoology says: on rainbow-fish and lithe gazelle,
Psychology says: but first it has to be night, so
Biology says: the body-clocks are stopped all over town and
History says: here are the blankets, layer on layer, down and down.
Albert Goldbarth (via lazypacific)
(via bunlly)
Mental pain is less dramatic than physical pain, but it is more common and also more hard to bear. The frequent attempt to conceal mental pain increases the burden: it is easier to say “My tooth is aching” than to say “My heart is broken.”
C.S. Lewis (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
(via fast-baby-turtle)
I remember the first day we met. You were curious to know my name, but not my story. You wanted to possess my body, but sheltered your own mind. You stared deep into my eyes, looking for a diamond that wasn’t there. You tilted my chin up to meet my lips, and those lips were used for nothing more. You wanted something, but nothing too special. You didn’t want to let me hurt you. And I never understood it, but you were simply afraid that I could be the one.
You were in love and you couldn’t admit it. (Morsus Engel)
(via actuates)
robber: *breaks into my house*
me: can I help you find anyth-
robber: just looking
(via officialinternet)
Don’t explain. People only hear what they want to hear.
Paulo Coelho
(via wordsnquotes)
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(via ambiguities)
The best fucking thing I’ve ever seen
SMARTIES ARE GOOD FUCKYALL
(via missalyss16)