an ocean between our hearts

eternalvessel:

So many people live within unhappy circumstances and yet will not take the initiative to change their situation because they are conditioned to a life of security, comformity, and conservatism, all of which may appear to give one peace of mind, but in reality nothing is more damaging to the adventurous spirit within a man than a secure future. The very basic core of a man’s living spirit is his passion for adventure. The joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun.
-CHRISTOPHER MCCANDLESS

So many people live within unhappy circumstances and yet will not take the initiative to change their situation because they are conditioned to a life of security, comformity, and conservatism, all of which may appear to give one peace of mind, but in reality nothing is more damaging to the adventurous spirit within a man than a secure future. The very basic core of a man’s living spirit is his passion for adventure. The joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun.

-CHRISTOPHER MCCANDLESS

(Source: theb-sideofthings)

Who is this Gatsby?

AHHHHH!!!!!!! I WANNA SEE IT NOW! :)

(via finnick-o-heydair)

Who is this Gatsby?

(via finnick-o-heydair)

I wish for something more than what is happening. I wish I could change what’s going on inside and around me. I wish I could accept everything. I can’t. I wish to be invisible forever.

I’m a dork…I want one!

waltzingmatildablog:

Jane Austen bookmarks! These are great!

(via booklover)

I wish I could not be afraid to do what I want to do without looking back on whose watching me.

(via toddsblog)

You know what sucks. All these years you’ve convinced yourself that who you are is who others expect you to be. Years later, that mask you’ve been putting on everyday…you don’t want to. All there is to say is, “Fuck. Why the hell did I let this happen.” You can’t get out of it. No matter how hard you try to get out of it, you’re still thought of only by that mask. What happens when you’re done with that shit? You get angry - damn angry. Pissed off at the world for being in your way. Doesn’t find it worth anything spending time with anyone, because you know why? Because you can’t show them how or who you really are. And what do you do? Eat your way out? No. But it happens. Seclude yourself? No. But it happens. Run away, I suppose. But that’s not gonna solve anything. But you do it anyway, hoping you can find a new identity for yourself.

why am I angry. why am I sad. why do I make myself be who I am. I blame society. I blame home. But really its just my excuses from the reality. I fucked my life up.

(Source: youmemeanttobe)

an ocean between our hearts

true emotions. hopeful dreams. one more day gone by.

I wish for something more than what is happening. I wish I could change what’s going on inside and around me. I wish I could accept everything. I can’t. I wish to be invisible forever.

I wish I could not be afraid to do what I want to do without looking back on whose watching me.

why am I angry. why am I sad. why do I make myself be who I am. I blame society. I blame home. But really its just my excuses from the reality. I fucked my life up.