Between The Stars And Sky

No need to tell you my whole story. I'll just give you some basics. I'm 19 and often come off like a 25 year old. Honesty is really important to me so I don't lie. Seriously. Not even white lies. I have rules for myself, like keeping my privacy and worrying about myself and my friends first. I hate people who bullshit and lie. If you do, fuck off. Sorry to sound rude, but bye.
  • Benefits when you're cute: More people notice you, more people talk to you, people listen to you, you get jobs easier, you get dates easier, it's easier to get into a relationship, people text you back faster, you get more followers, you get on those fuckyeah sites faster, you feel better about yourself.
  • Benefits when you're ugly: you don't get raped.

Freedom is a length of rope. God wants you to hang yourself with it.

—Castiel from Supernatural (via thisiswhenyourheart-stops)

The explorer.

All my life is a map
Every thought an adventure
Every emotion a buried treasure, uncovered
My principals, morals, my inner truth
all set as true north
My sun rises in curiosity
Sets in pride
The coasts of southern nations
riddled with pebbles of friendship,
sand of love
Many have drown in these seas guilt;
In these seas of despair and shame
many have been lost
The mountains too they have vanished
Fore those are the lands of hope
All sprinkled with peaks of achievement
My valleys are plentiful
and this is where the families dwell in contentment
They are the builders of these strees
like ivy bush they do grow
These cities they feed
ever fluid
full of movement
full of change
yet never altered.

My world is pure.
It is clean.
And it is lovely.
And I am the explorer.
I am the one who realized it all. 

Truth.

Truth.