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I'm Breanna. I'm a 23yr old still trying to figure things out like living on my own, careers, relationships, and just life in general. This is just a place for me to go to get all of my emotions and feelings in one place. To help me sort through things and express the ups and downs of my sometimes crazy, sometimes sad, sometimes beautiful life.
I am constantly torn between being positive and being utterly hopeless.
late night thoughts. (via livin-inmy-mind)
3 weeks ago
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182ndbatman:

Losing the person who means the most to you slowly, when your trying to fight to not lose them but your being pushed away is the worst feeling.

1 month ago
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Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
Everything about this makes me smile. After finally having time to talk face to face its so clear that the spark is still there. Looking at each other and laughing with each other was like meeting all over again. And I’m so hopeful that this will all work out in the end.

Everything about this makes me smile. After finally having time to talk face to face its so clear that the spark is still there. Looking at each other and laughing with each other was like meeting all over again. And I’m so hopeful that this will all work out in the end.

(via resonares)

3 weeks ago
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He knew why he wanted to kiss her. Because she was beautiful. And before that, because she was kind. And before that, because she was smart and funny. Because she was exactly the right kind of smart and funny. Because he could imagine taking a long trip with her without ever getting bored. Because whenever he saw something new and interesting, or new and ridiculous, he always wondered what she’d have to say about it—how many stars she’d give it and why.
Rainbow Rowell, Attachments (via quoted-books)
3 weeks ago
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bands-are-my-rescue:

The moment when you realize you’re losing them. They stop doing the little things that made you feel special. And you just have to sit there pretending like you’re fine as you start to feel like a waste of space again….

(Source: the-st0ry-s0-lame)

1 month ago
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