Life's for us to talk about...

This is a semi personal and mostly photo blog of an artist by the name of Molly, who happens to love history, Harry Potter, Florence + The Machine, and many other lovely things.
Just grab a hold of my hand, I will lead you through this wonderland...

wankbankofamerica:

reasons i tend to not talk

  • people always interrupt me to tell another story because apparently my story isn’t good enough for their ears
  • i sound like an idiot who just learned to talk two hours ago
  • people seem disinterested in what i’m saying
  • i hate my voice
  • i have something really mean to say
  • i hate you
  • i repeat because this happens a lot: people interrupt me and never let me finish and i feel really shitty about myself because no one seems to want to listen to me

(via angelshavethephonebox)

how i feel is how i feel, i don’t have to please anyone. No one can control how they feel deep down.

whyisingmylullaby:

i must remember this.  i am allow to make my own decisions. 

balaraika:

THE, sunset was fascinating today

(Source: cuteoboom0, via uoa)

faerie-mama:

raisingbabys:

faerie-mama:

Infinite blooming love for my sweet daughter of the sun and snow.

Her belly is so perfect!

Awe thank you!! :))

faerie-mama:

raisingbabys:

faerie-mama:

Infinite blooming love for my sweet daughter of the sun and snow.

Her belly is so perfect!

Awe thank you!! :))

(Source: sunflower-mama, via wild-nirvana)

Everything about dance makes me sad now

“No one has ever made himself great by showing how small someone else is.”

sluttyoliveoil:

I hope 2014 is my sluttiest year yet

(via syriously)

(Source: kushandwizdom, via wild-nirvana)

galacticdad:

the worst part about depression that’s on again off again is that you can never tell if you’re making progress and actually feeling better or if you just had a couple of good days and the second something goes wrong you’ll be right back where you started.

(Source: disgustingpile, via wild-nirvana)