where there is love there is life - ghandi
Sometimes you end up never speaking to someone who meant the world to you again. And that’s okay. You cope and you survive. Don’t let your losses keep you back from new gains.
I wish someone had told me this when I was hurting, y.g.  (via shrewdshrew)

(Source: imtiredofbeingsosad, via i-pulledthetrigger)

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disowns:

i wish i had friends i could just call up at like 2am and be like “lets chill or go for a walk” and they would do it

(Source: disowns, via punsaremything)

otakusapien:

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scaredpotter:

how many people would worship and glorify umbridge if she wasn’t a woman and played by a moderately good-looking man 

(via living-misadventures)

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disturbed-darkness: How do I get over an awful breakup?

debbyryan:

I don’t know
I think you cry
as much as you need
but don’t invite self pity

and anytime you hear something or see something or think something that makes you think “I need to tell [tha person] about this”, send it to your mom or grandma or brother or old friend or new friend or your dentist

don’t lose relationships
you don’t stop creating love
just reassign it
romance your family/friends
fall back in love with yourself

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