What happen when all the walls I’ve built start to tumble down?
My name's Livia, 18. Nice meeting you.
As you let go the need to be perfect, you begin to experience the perfection within the imperfection
As you let go the need to be perfect, you begin to experience the perfection within the imperfection
Ugh I hate feelings.. feelings are stupid
when I say “I wish they would turn this book into a movie” what I really mean is “I wish they would turn this book into a 17-hour-long spectacle that includes every single solitary detail and doesn’t deviate at all from the storyline and has perfect casting”
And only those who read the book are allowed to watch the movie
I don’t know if I can still hope for this to work out. I mean I want to, but I’m scared of getting let down again. And I’m scared if I fall this time, I might not have the strength to get right back up :/
idk why i even bother getting crushes on people because it’s not like i’m gonna end up dating them anyway so like it’s such a waste of feelings
(Source: hungarian)
Honey, I may love to shop, but I’m not buying your bullshit
