I stopped telling myself that I’m lost.

I’m not.

I’m on a road with no destination, I’m just driving with hope that I’ll find a place that I like and I’ll stay there.

I’m not lost, I’m on my way.

Ahunnaya (via my-grave-is-temporary)
I can’t abandon
the person I used to be
so I carry her
365 Days of Haiku, Day #123 (via idreamof-pb)
Find you. Be you. Be happy with that.
OCC (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
All I can do is be me - whoever that is.
Bob Dylan (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
But don’t forget who you really are. And I’m not talking about your so-called real name. All names are made up by someone else, even the one your parents gave you. You know who you really are. When you’re alone at night, looking up at the stars, or maybe lying in your bed in total darkness, you know that nameless person inside you.
Louis Sachar (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

Design Crush




I stopped believing there was a power of good and a power of evil that were outside us. And I came to believe that good and evil are names for what people do, not for what they are.
Phillip Pullman (British; 1946) The Amber Spyglass via quoted-books (via petitpoulailler)
me: walks into living room
tv: tonight on how its made
me: stands in same spot for 30 minutes watching how garbage bags are made