Shit sucks but what do you do
“I used to walk into a room full of people and wonder if they like me. Now I look around and wonder if I like them.”— Rikkie Gale (via purplebuddhaquotes)
(Source: purplebuddhaquotes, via hella--lujah)
“Each of us is born brilliant. Then we spend the rest of our lives having our brilliance buried by people, circumstances, and experiences. Eventually, we forget that we ever had genius and special talents, and our brilliance is locked away in a vault deep within. So we settle for who we are, instead of striving for who we were meant to be.”— Simon T. Bailey
(Source: wordsnquotes)
Be mentally attractive.
(Source: abdulrahman-64, via oceansinhereyesxo)
I am not anti-social, I am selectively social.
Mhmm, Sounds about right
life is so subtle sometimes that you barely notice yourself walking through the doors you once prayed would open.
Shook me up
(via satanlovesmeee)
“Can you remember who you were, before the world told you who you should be?”— Charles Bukowski, Post Office
“If you get tired learn to rest, not to quit.”— Banksy (via barbellsandfortitude)
(via hella--lujah)
I don’t know how to be happy. I do know how to fake it, temporary happiness. I achieve this by pleasure in any way I can get it. Loud music, fast cars, fast women, orgasms, chemical enhancement, drugs.
If you do enough, if you time it right, you can ride this roller coaster for years. I hate it, not when I’m in it, but when I’m not. I don’t want fleeting temporary happiness. I want to know what the fuck I want. Well I know what I want. To be happy. I want to know what that means. How to achieve it!