Depression is an inability to construct a future.”

    Side Effects (2013) dir. Steven Soderbergh


    what do you mean you can’t hang out i showered for this 

    "Good Morning"
    “How was your day?”
    “Be careful”
    “Text me when you get home so I know you’re safe”
    “Sweet dreams”
    “How are you?”
    “I hope you’re feeling better”
    “Have a good day today!”
    “I miss you”
    “Good night”
    “Can you come over?”
    “Can I come over?”
    “Can I see you?”
    “Can I call you?”
    “You’re beautiful”
    “Want something to drink?”
    “Watch your step”
    “Let’s watch a movie”
    “What are you up to?”
    “How is your day so far?”
    “It will be okay”
    “I’m here for you”
    “Do you need anything?”
    “Are you hungry?”
    “I just wanted to hear your voice”
    “You just made my day”

    You don’t have to hear “I Love You” to know that someone does. Listen carefully. People speak from the heart more often than you think.

    Blocklava (via blocklava)

    My Mom is perfect. She’s one of the sweetest people on this planet. She understands me. She helps me. She wants nothing but the best for me. So why can’t she understand that I want to do the same for her? She’s the person who can make my day 100x better even if she doesn’t try, but she’s destroying herself. I don’t want to lose her. And I’m so scared I might sooner than anyone should. It’s become so much easier to play off her drinking as a hollow joke to everyone rather than have them know how much it’s actually tearing me apart. Dark days don’t last forever, but it sure fuckin feels like they will.

    (Source: opiumofthemind)


    Danique 👑 on We Heart It

    (Source: the-song-in-your-heart)

    (Source: fuks)

    I decided on you, don’t you get that? I decided on you. I don’t want to go fucking other people and then walk around feeling thrilled and then sad, or empty, or whatever. I like the smell of your hair, and I like the sound of your voice, and I fucking decided on you.
    (via goghst)

    (Source: somethingbeyond)

    (Source: g-y-p-s-y-h-e-a-r-t-s)