I can’t wait for breakfast on the kitchen floor and little kisses from my daughter and boxes stacked upon boxes inside my first house. But I know that despite all the efforts I exude to will time to move faster; I can’t. so in the meantime i’ll settle for jumping from piers and drunken nights at the football field, and maybe if, right now, I concentrate on this ache in my side from laughing too much, I won’t be so lonely by the magnitude of what the future has to offer.
— honalie (via honalie)
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People always told me that when you know, you really know. I never believed it because I had never felt that way before. But then I met him and now I understand.
I’ve found that growing up means being honest. About what I want. What I need. What I feel. Who I am.
— Epiphany. (via 1missedcallfrommom)