tumbling;

i always get this ache in my back, right below my neck and to the right.

i’m sure its my body telling me to take a break from studying.

strength

beatr1ce:

jazzychao:

“Sometimes you have to be strong for yourself. You have to know that you are a good person and a good friend. What is meant to be will end up good; what is not, won’t. Relationships are worth fighting for but sometimes you can’t be the only one fighting. At times, people need to fight for you. If they don’t, you must move on and realize what you gave them was more than they were willing to give you. Hopefully, people realize great things when they come around and don’t lose something real. Always fight, until you can’t anymore, and then be fought for.”

Unknown

Wordd.

cupcakez:

theresbeautyinthebreakdown:

melt my <3

someday.

cupcakez:

theresbeautyinthebreakdown:



melt my <3

someday.

i'm amazed

i have really good self-restraint.

either that or i just can’t stand up for myself.

misread
DDAVID: you know how your xanga is msz_jelly?
GLOR: uh huh
DDAVID: was it cause they say i don't think you're ready for this jelly in bootylicious?
DDAVID: thus referring to your own bootyliciousness?
wasxzsgzxabi:

icanread:

(by between two lungs)


true that

I wish I could spend every moment dancing so I could forget my troubles, my heartaches, my insecurities, my failures, my shortcomings.

When I dance I finally feel like I belong. In an environment as…

not good enough

youandicoolyde:

jcguevarra:

ughhh right when i thought i got everything handled, everything seems to be falling apart. my best isn’t good enough here at berkeley. i feel so stupid and definitely below average. this isn’t a good way to start studying for finals. my confidence is at a low, once again. thank you, uc berkeley.

you’re not the only one who feel this way. =(

i go through this every single quiz, every single midterm, every single final, every single semester i have to think about my GPA..

you’re not alone. but we can go through this together.

granted, we will surpass this if we just motivate each other, and get motivation from others! we got this. love you, partner!

i hear ya. fuck.

kills

what kills me the most is that I’ve become one of those people I used to pity. I used to emphathize with them because I didn’t know how it felt. I used to retell their stories to warn others not to make the same mistakes. I thought I could.

it kills me that I now realize I’m no better than them.

i’m fucking up really badly.