We complain about how much life sucks. But how much of it is actually bad? Sure, the guy of our dreams may have broken our hearts, but what about the millions of other people who have a broken life. They didn’t ask for any of this. We did. We allowed ourselves to trust the guy that everyone else was warning us about. We let him control our emotions. The other people didn’t ask for their lives to be ruined. But look at us anyways. We’re complaining and whining about a life that’s pretty damn great. We can get up on our feet and move forward. Where are the others going? Daily Tumblr Love Quotes (via thelovewhisperer)
Expectation is the root of all heartache. Shakespeare
Hell is empty and all the devils are here
reblog if you have ever cried because school stresses you out

darlingyoufellapart:

I’m doing an experiment

carryonmywincestson:

INTELLIGENCE IS NOT MEASURED IN YOUR KNOWLEDGE OF MATH

sh4rki:

If there’s one thing I will never understand, it’s the front covers of textbooks.

“Gentleman, how can we best create a cover that displays the core concepts of chemistry and summarizes the contents of the subject?”

“Let’s put a guy with a surfboard on it.”

“Fucking brilliant, Jim.” 

senoritapizza:

SCHOOL IS STRESSING ME OUT MY WEIGHT IS STRESSING ME OUT ANXIETY IS STRESSING ME OUT MY FUCKING STRESS IS STRESSING ME OUT

I enjoy talking to you. Your mind appeals to me. It resembles my own mind except that you happen to be insane. George Orwell, 1984 (via introspectivepoet)
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