Lucy Ford

Kyla Wall-
Nineteen Years Young-
Atmosphere & Rhymesayers Fanatic-
Crushkill Recordings-
Poem Enthusiast-
Lone Writer-
Art Lover-
Book Reader-
When I grow up
I want to be an Indian Chief.

There were no friendship classes. No sex classes. No classes on how to navigate a bureaucracy, build an organization, raise money, create a database, buy a house, love a child, spot a scam, talk someone out of suicide, or figure out what was important to me. Not knowing how to do these things is what messes people up in life, not whether they know algebra or can analyze literature.

—William Upski Wimsatt  (via perfect)

(Source: wordsthat-speak, via nickungersd)

The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed.

Carl Jung (via psych-facts)

(via ethereal--earthlings)

So called ‘late-bloomers’ get a bad rap. Sometimes the people with the greatest potential often take the longest to find their path because their sensitivity is a double edged sword- it lives at the heart of their brilliance, but it also makes them more susceptible to life’s pains. Good thing we aren’t being penalized for handing in our purpose late. The soul doesn’t know a thing about deadlines.

Jeff Brown (via emotional-algebra)

(via lisawhitehare)

Are you in love or just seeking to be understood?

"Aren’t we all waiting to be read by someone, praying that they’ll tell us that we make sense?" - Rudy Francisco (via waasteoftime)

(via silencecreptoverme)

You see muscle is created by repeatedly lifting things that have been designed to weigh us down. So when your shoulders feel heavy: stand up straight, lift your chin, call it exercise.

—Rudy Francisco, “Complainers” (via brain-and-brawn)

(via silencecreptoverme)

Look at a tree, a flower, a plant. Let your awareness rest upon it. How still they are, how deeply rooted in Being. Allow nature to teach you stillness.

—Eckhart Tolle (via electricspacetraveler)

(via eternity-undermybreath)

I love sleeping to avoid problems.

—Matthew Healy, The 1975. (via he4rt-out)

(via weirdcyde)