Yes

pleatedjeans:

apparently, you can name a bird if you adopt it. [x]

pleatedjeans:

apparently, you can name a bird if you adopt it. [x]

I was once in love.

I had a friend this week who experienced heartbreak. Real, genuine, make-you-eat-ice cream heartbreak. And as I was talking on the phone to my friend I felt a deep sense of empathy. I understood exactly what she felt. But the thing was, I had never talked to her about it. My absolute best friend in the world, the one you’ve called “bff” since first grade, didn’t even know . I had never told anyone that I had cried over a boy before, because that just sounded lame to me.

I remember that devastating feeling; I kind of just stood in my bathroom looking in the mirror thinking “now what?”. Somehow I never thought I could be happy. And I’m so proud I never gave up, because there were times where I was pretty sure I was going to.

I mean, I don’t even care I’m admitting to this because it doesn’t even matter anymore. I’m a better person for it, if anything.

I’ve been everywhere, man.
I’ve been everywhere, man.

(Source: muzakmoods)