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sometimes its just like *street lights reflecting off the wet asphalt at night* maybe life isnt so ugly after all

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wild meadow treasures

by Denny Bitte

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flower shower

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part of being an adult is living with regret and not allowing it to consume you. the older you get, the more mistakes you make, the more opportunities you missed, the more people you’ve let down. forgive yourself. don’t beat yourself up. you’re still learning: this is a journey.

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almost gone

by Denny Bitte

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evening falls

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sharpay diem is a latin term meaning to bop bop bop bop to the top

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Rush Hour 2 (2001) Outtakes

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haha

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I was at my cousin’s house for a family barbecue and she shushed us all bc her neighbor ‘The Captain’ was walking by with a dog, and he was just some skinny guy with a long ponytail and a captain’s hat walking an irish wolfhound so we all like ‘what’s the big deal’ but she told us to wait and then like ten minutes later he passed again on his way back to his house but he just…had a different dog. it was like a cocker spaniel. she said every day he leaves the house with the wolfhound and comes back with the tiny dog and she’s never seen them get returned either way. she can never find out where he walks to. shes been watching him for years. my family was freaking the fuck out one of my other cousins looked like he was about to have an aneurysm.  

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© Photo Credit

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When the sun goes down. And the band won't play. I'll always remember us this way

A Star is Born <3

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Lord, break the things in me that break your heart

instapray

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where is this and how to do I get there

Photography by thismattexists

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3am thoughts

The thing about life in my twenties. More often than not, I go through a new experience, whether good or bad, that causes me to question my identity, my beliefs, and what I had recognized as truth. When this happens over and over again, I tend to lose grasp on reality. My knee jerk reaction is to panic, journal out the course of events, and poorly analyze the causation. This process is mentally draining at best. But I’ve come to accept that going through these mini rebirths is a necessary step in one day arriving at a place where you are finally comfortable with who you are- even if that person is hard to define and encompasses multiple personalities. 

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