— Dead in the water, Ellie Goulding
— Because I Look For You (via cirea)
— Ernest Hemingway (via sabishis)
When I think about the difference a year makes I can almost cry, or throw up, or just stare blankly in wonder.
I mean…I think about where I was a year ago vs. where I am now? And I have no words.
I think about where I might be a year from now…I honestly feel my head is about to explode.
You can fall in love, get completely broken, become a stranger to yourself, accomplish (or simply just do) so many things you never dreamed of or envisioned for yourself. You can accept, deny, hate, and appreciate yourself. You can lose yourself and find yourself all at once.
You don’t notice that moment, that moment where you say “a year from now i’ll be laying in bed thinking about how much everything has changed since this moment”. But they happen.