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Relationships are mysterious. We doubt the positive qualities in others, seldom the negative. You will say to your partner: do you really love me? Are you sure you love me? You will ask this a dozen times and drive the person nuts. But you never ask: are you really mad at me? Are you sure you’re angry? When someone is angry, you don’t doubt it for a moment. Yet the reverse should be true. We should doubt the negative in life, and have faith in the positive.
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Life is not ideal currently. This summer was designed to help me regroup but it’s not doing that at all.
“If you want to make God laugh, tell him your plans”
I bought some of this today and ate it as a snack. I like this better than traditional yogurt! So So So Delicious.
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Today I made this! PESTO BUTTER BEEEAAAAANS! With asparagus. Delicious! I will put the recipe up now :D
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Judge a man by his questions rather than his answers.
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Yes.
I died laughing.
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Today is confusing. I want to go out and be with others but then I want to stay by myself because my patience with others is so small as of late. My brother and I always talk about how alone we feel in our new cities. Very few people we can truly connect with. I can be the most judgmental person. It can’t be narrowed down to exactly certain things I don’t like in people because there are things some of my best friends have but with them I can be patient with it. SImply see it as a fault but just except it is what it is rather then putting negativity on it. if that even makes sense…I have just as hard of a time keeping friends as my mother does. I feel so different than my mother. We share that trait though. Growing up I viewed it as a fault and I thought it was because of her high high high expectations in people. I think it is still. I have unreasonable standards for people. They are not wrong for not being perfect in eyes I am wrong for expecting them to be so. No one is perfect. I am defiantly not perfect. Maybe if I had some more acceptance and patience I would be happier and my life would be richer with people. It’s a hard thing to do though. I should probably go out and be with people even if it is just having my own table at a coffee shop. At least I would be out in the world embracing it rather than despising it.
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