theredpelican:

we’re literally floating on a tiny planet in fucking space why are we surrounded by hatred and misery. why can’t everyone just calm the fuck down and lay on some grass. the sun is a GIANT BURNING ORB why does money exist. fuck everything

aphrite:

“Why do you put your self esteem in the hands of complete strangers?”

— Helena Bonham Carter (via cultivate-solitude)

cwote:

PEOPLE WHO MAKE YOU FEEL BETTER ABOUT YOURSELF WHEN YOU ARE SAD ARE SO IMPORTANT

ouc-h:

do you ever just want to sit outside with someone and talk all night

believetheenergy:

“Whatever we plant in our subconscious mind and nourish with repetition and emotion will one day become a reality.”

— Earl Nightingale – 1921-1989, Radio Personality and Author