don’t you just hate not being a millionaire life would be so much easier!!

its hard to disappoint people you never wanted to disappoint, but is it worth feeling miserable just to keep everyone happy?

I’ve learned to not take anything you do or say seriously because this week you do one thing and next week you say another and so the pattern goes on as such it’s better to take you with a grain of salt

running through airports kind of makes me think damn wish my life was a movie

could it be that we are just misunderstood, unable to clearly see the concepts of our lives? is it that we choose to fear what we don’t know because we are to scared that it will make us different? make us better? make us happy? are we truly afraid to be happy, to not seek what we want more and take it without hesitation?