DAYLIGHT
I think I play the role of myself rather well.
18 years young and I call houston, texas home.
I'm a shutter bug, an artist, a thinker, a student, an observer, a listener.
I think I play the role of myself rather well.
18 years young and I call houston, texas home.
I'm a shutter bug, an artist, a thinker, a student, an observer, a listener.
My version of flirting is looking at someone I find attractive multiple times and hoping they’re more brave than I am.
(Source: deadp0ol, via joeygraceffa)
It’s something that I will never understand. Can someone please explain to me why someone so kind and caring can experience something so traumatic and painful? Is it so they can be taught a lesson of some sort? If so what is the limit that this so called “lesson” goes to? I wish someone could tell me, because this is something that really makes my heart hurt.
It’s a strange but pleasant feeling when you are reunited with your best friend after such a long time. We both have met so many new people, experienced new things, started living new lives. But when it all came down to it, it felt like no time had passed at all and we were the same people were before we parted ways. That’s when you know you have a forever friend.
I honestly don’t know why it’s so hard to make someone believe how special they are when they don’t think they are special at all. It’s probably one of the most frustrating things. Hearing someone tell you that they think something is wrong with them when they are literally one of the most amazing people I have ever met… I just don’t understand. How do you convince someone of their worth? Or am I just the only person that sees it? You are so incredible and you don’t even know it.
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LA