February 2012
66 posts
Albino peacocks look like something out of Harry...
simplysir:
tea-chica:
Expecto Patronum!
That moment when you finish a book, look around, and realize that everyone is just carrying on with their lives as though you didn’t just experience emotional trauma at the hands of a paperback.
so much anxiety. so much to worry about. so scared to look foolish. so worried. and most of it evolves around work. i dont even hate my job but having to go to work heightens my feelings for everything else in some crazy ways. why…? ugh!
still so much to worry about…
“Religion is for those who are afraid of going to hell; spirituality is for those...”
– Bonnie Raitt (via 89tillinfiniti)
it scares me to try most times because i hate the feeling that what i do wont be good enough. of course, just as any person has felt, i know what it is like to not have anything accepted and to be put in a competition with yourself. its funny to feel like you cant beat yourself, your metaphorical self of everything you want to be and achieve and somehow how you see yourself kicking you down with...
