Head cheerleader, Homecoming Queen, Part-time Model

20 y/o, Austin, TX

I’m falling deeper every day.

She is not “my girl.”

She belongs to herself, and to all of the world. And I am blessed, for with all her freedom, she still comes back to me, moment-to-moment, day-by-day, and night-by-night.

How much more blessed can I be?

—Avraham Chaim, Thoughts after The Alchemist (via shayeofodile)

(Source: avraham-chai, via origamifirefly)

“The years between eighteen and twenty-eight are the hardest, psychologically. It’s then you realize this is make or break, you no longer have the excuse of youth, and it is time to become an adult – but you are not ready.”

passionsablaze:

and as the days pass, you get more stuck in my heart.

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