for stability | for caging

imagine having the greatest player in the history on your team but instead of letting him do what he do best he has to carry the whole fucking team instead

Have you ever really thought about how when you look at the moon, it’s the same moon Shakespeare and Marie Antoinette and Van Gogh and Cleopatra looked at.

THIS IS SO FUNNY

allow yourself multidimensionality, you are not one emotion, one trait, one story. you’re a million experiences and a million pieces

*pulls up to mcdonalds drive thru* hey…..it’s me again

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PSA: stop putting time limits on your goals. It’s not too late. Ur not too old. You didn’t miss your chance. Ur exactly where ur meant to be. You still have time. You still can do it! So go buddy. I’m rooting for yaaa!!!

thunderstorms or fireworks? heroes or villains? gryffindor, ravenclaw, hufflepuff or slytherin? scary stories by the fire or reminiscing by the ocean? gilmore girls, parks and rec or friends? dreamer or realist? read the book before the movie or after?

iconic

Gerard Piqué (via sashapique)

Gerard Piqué (via sashapique)

It’s funny how we all sleep differently. I sleep on my side, my roommate sleeps on her back, my ex sleeps with everybody. That sorta thing. 

If you’re feeling sad (like I am lmao):

“In the end, though, there is always a silver lining. There is always a light at the end of the tunnel, and no, it’s not the headlight of a train. When your back is against the wall, your true colors show.

Barça is a team of champions. People who don’t take a second place as an achievement. If you, as a fan, feel frustrated, know it for sure that the players are feeling it thrice as much.

They’re human, though, so maybe they will try and fail again. But it’s the attempt that counts.

If Roberto didn’t try to finish that Neymar pass, he would never score that goal against PSG. If Roberto did not burst his lungs at extra time to make a seemingly hopeless run, we wouldn’t win at Bernabeu and mount a final challenge.

Maybe it was all for naught, maybe all he did was prolong the inevitable, but he tried. And he will try again, *they* will try again, because the only failure is never to try.

And we shall sit in our couch and cheer our heart out for them. Perhaps pull a muscle while celebrating a late goal, perhaps flunk an assignment as we were up late at night celebrating our team’s win.

It’s not much, but It’s the least we can do.”

Do you ever feel like you’re missing out on so much just because of being who you are and not someone else? Whenever I see a beautiful girl I wonder how it must feel to be that beautiful and if I’ll ever feel like that. Or when I see someone who’s confident and extroverted and I imagine how nice and easy it must be to be that way. Or when I see someone that’s my age who has already accomplished so much or been in so many places and experienced so many things, I can’t help but feel like time is falling from my hands like sand and I’m not getting better or going anywhere. I grew up watching movies and reading stories that made me believe that life was supposed to be constantly exciting and I haven’t felt that way many times and I just feel so stuck being myself. I wish I could be someone else for a while.