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A letter to my best friend in the world…
Not much of a letter. I tried typing but… I can’t think of anything… except that…
don’t forget my adriano zumbo macarons and I met matt moran today. he’s not in sydney so don’t go to aria while you’re there. ;) hope you’re not dying from air pollution… smoke pollution… something…
we will call ahead on my birthday.
(:
Rayanne: I think part of him is partly interested in you. Definitely. I mean, he’s got other things on his mind.
Angela: But that’s the part that’s so unfair. I have nothing else on my mind. How come I have to be the one sitting around analyzing him in like microscopic detail, and he gets to be the one with other things on his mind?
— My So-Called Life (via presidents)
I’m falling apart, I’m barely breathing With a broken heart that’s still beating In the pain there is healing In your name I find meaning
— Broken, Lifehouse
We are not necessarily doubting that God will do the best for us; we are wondering how painful the best will turn out to be.
— C.S. Lewis (via herewecollide)
Sometimes bad things happen to good people and it isn’t fair.
— Dan Scott
Sometimes, I think about the friends that we have, the people that surround us in our everyday lives. And I wonder… how many of us are brave enough to walk away; to turn our backs and walk away and find out how many people truly love us enough to run after us and try to claim us. →
Sometimes, I think about the friends that we have, the people that surround us in our everyday lives. And I wonder… how many of us are brave enough to walk away; to turn our backs and walk away and find out how many people truly love us enough to run after us and try to claim us. I think that sometimes, we know the answer. And that might be why we never dare to- walk away, that is. We’re all terrified of being left alone. Or of knowing that we never mattered enough
