these-times-will-pass:

Love quotes? you will love this blog
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karla-world:

Love this x

Except thats culture appropriation
suchagoldensnitch:

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whymarcusbutler:

sasshowell:

is it wrong to melt at the sight of a 21 year old boy-man’s smile?

This is quite possibly the most amazing Dan gif in existence and now I’m even more in love

i wonder how many hipsters reblogged this

It is never wrong to smile at Dan and his smile.
these-times-will-pass:

my—teen—quote:

the—personal—quotes:

 
disneyaddictgirl:

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saraaasays:

Always reblog

I actually really needed this right now, I know you’re not here, you’re so far away, but I heard that in your voice and I don’t think I could feel more suicidal than I do now. But your voice in my head makes me want to keep going, for you, to make you proud

reblogging because of that ^^

I may not know you. I may not have even spoken to you. But the statement above is no less true. Whoever you are, I am so proud of you.

This made me cry. I needed this
nosens:

Into the Forest (by Luziferian)
xbrosif:

I want to tell you guys a story. A story where I felt like Macklemore (Ben Haggerty) spoke out to me in this song. 
“OTHERSIDE” was a song about drugs. His drug addiction. His overcome of them. 

I was sitting at a friends house when she wanted to show me this song. Just Youtubing like any other bored teenager would do at 3 am.
Just two days earlier I had walked out of my house because for 2 weeks I had constantly been fighting with my mom. Emotionally and physically. It was enough. Why you ask? Because on April 9 I was arrested for drug possession (3.5g Molly tested as METH positive) and sent to jail for more than 24 hours where my best friend soon bonded me out. My bail was set at $5,000. Here I am today, I face a CLASS D FELONY. Still waiting for my next court appearance on June 3 at 9 am,  I lost 1 of my 2 jobs, no phone, I’m behind on car payments. Losing friends. Losing trust. Losing things around me.. so rapidly I almost wanted to call my life quits. I was done. It was the first time I turned to self-harm for comfort. The first time in almost 2 years. 

Now, you’re probably thinking… that song was wrote about how drugs stopped his success while trying to get to Hollywood. Ceased records. Brought unhappiness and got him no where right? RIGHT.
Well, in my case.. it was like that.. only it was Hollywood I was going for. It was just life itself.
I had been taking “Meth” for 4 constant months. Every time I went out. Multiple hits, points, snorts, swallows. Lying. Burning my money through my pockets like it was easy. Sneaking. Sleeping around. Losing friends. Hiding secrets. Addiction became me, that is until that night. April 8-9 when I got busted.
I sat on the steps of Oakland St. house with friends, drugs in my pocket. Ready to sell. Ready for money. income. a difference. change. something. I did it to help my mom, to help myself. It was going to be the first time I was selling, but I wanted it. So I did. I was addicted who was selling to others to get addicted to. I wasn’t thinking. I was risking it. I was money and greed driven.
STOP. THINK. REALIZE. I was stuck. I was wiped. I was clouded. 
Being arrested, being in cuffs, being in a car for 7 hours. Seeing your friends cry. Calling your mom who won’t bail you out. Crying. Getting strip searched. Mugshots. Printed. Locked up. Denail. Relation. EVERYTHING. That was me.

So, back to Macklemore’s song. Remember that verse,
“Thinkin’ I would never do that, not that drug
and growing up nobody ever does
Until your stuck, lookin’ in the mirror like I can’t believe what I’ve become
Swore I was goin’ to be someone
And growing up everyone always does
We sell our dreams and our potential
To escape through that buzz” ? 

Well, when my friend made me listen to this song; I broke into tears after hearing that verse. & when he talks about “Cheatin’ and lyin’
Friendship cease, no peace in the mind
Stealin’ and takin’ anything to fix the pieces inside
Broken, hopeless, headed nowhere
Only motivation for what the dealer’s supplying” I knew it was talking about me, to me, out to me. I was depressed, vacant, I had no peace of mind. I had ruined a lot of things.  I had even ruined myself in the process of it all, and I hadn’t even realize.

So here I sit, finally able to share my story with all of you. My story of drug addiction and how this song spoke out to me so much, I got my shit together. I went through hard times, and still am… but every time I lost hope, I listen to this. I think of him, myself, and what I want to become beyond this. Drugs aren’t the answer. No matter how much you like the buzz, how it numbs the pain you’re emotionally going through, or how it makes it all fun and exciting. It doesn’t fix anything, it only tears it apart. I lost a lot along the way, and because of my choices I hurt a lot of people, myself, and put many lives including my own at risk. I won’t go back, and I hope this speaks out to someone. That’s not the life to live. Change it, before you end up like I did, how Macklemore did, and how many like us are still battling the demons inside.
I wish the best for you all.

Share and repost this, because it might not be easy; but you have to accept that drugs aren’t always an outcome for you. Don’t be broke, depressed, and emotionally vacant. Thank you