Hola Young Killa

My Everyday - Basically I reblog whatever I like. Enjoy.

This is your Sunday evening reminder that you can handle whatever this week throws at you.
If your past calls and tells you that he misses you, hang up calmly and go hug your present
— Gibran Khalil Gibran (via nizariat)
He had the beauty
of an ocean in his eyes,
so vast and faraway
and something told me
that I was going to drown…
— mydarlingwhispers, his waves (via mydarlingwhispers)

(via lzlabseesu)

People with dark personalities tend to create a physically attractive veneer.
— (via psych-facts)
Eres calma y un poco de tempestad, pero sobre todo: eres calma.
J. Weitnauer  (via intentandoserhumano)

(via ideasviajando)


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Understanding people is an art. Not everyone is an artist.
— Yasmin Mogahed (via keshmeshy)

(Source: bawahlangit, via neemkepakode)

These days I just can’t seem to say what I mean. I just can’t. Every time I try to say something, it misses the point. Either that or I end up saying the opposite of what I mean. The more I try to get it right the more mixed up it gets. Sometimes I can’t even remember what I was trying to say in the first place. It’s like my body’s split in two and one of me is chasing the other me around a big pillar. We’re running circles around it. The other me has the right words, but I can never catch her.
— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via seabois)

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