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hearing the john mulaney “do my friends hate me or do i just need to go to sleep” bit is the best thing to have happened for my mental health because every time i’m afraid my friends hate me it’s around the time i should be going the fuck to sleep

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If you are lucky enough to find a way of life you love, you have to find the courage to live it.

John Irving (via quote-diaries)

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My first love was some insignificant boy when it should have been myself.

Michelle K., First Love (via books-n-quotes)

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Your 20’s hurt. It’s like you know you’re young enough to not have it all, but too old to not have it yet. You’re so stressed because you wish you could hit reset but you know u can’t because you’re so curious as to what the future has in store for you.

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99.9% of the people on this website are stupid

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i hate it when people ask me to "explain my thought process" like hell if i know

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“People rarely succeed unless they have fun in what they are doing.” - Dale Carnegie

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the thing is, somebody cares. i know your best friend seems really busy all the time and is shit at texting but she still loves you and she talks to you more than she talks to anyone else and you’re the only breath of calm she has on this planet. the boy in your science class loves seeing what music you’re listening to on your headphones - he has the same taste and wishes he had the nerve to ask you about it. your english teacher loves the insight you have on your papers. somebody cares. the person who lives down the street from you notices when you are sick because they don’t see you stomping your way to the schoolbus - it’s how they know it’s time to get their breakfast ready. somebody is looking for you at the party, even if they don’t know they’re really looking for you - but when you don’t show up, some part of them is disappointed. somebody is looking for you in the library, in the spot where you eat lunch, in front of that one step you always seem to trip on. i know your parents are a complicated mess and there’s drama between your friends and your love life is sort of shaped like a constant question and everybody seems all caught up in their own lives and their own happiness and nobody really notices: but somebody always does. every face in your dreams is someone you have met, and that means that you are in a million’s stranger’s heads. they see you when they go to bed. and somebody cares. somebody still thinks about you even though you were just a person with a nice outfit or good eyeliner or a great smile or because you were having one of those moments that are so charmingly human in nature or because they regret not asking if you needed help when you fell or because they wonder what you were thinking about or drawing or writing or just because you’re alive, and that makes you fascinating. somebody cares. when you were on break from work and saw a dog hanging his head out of the car and suddenly broke into a smile: there was a girl in the back of that car, and I was her, and I still think about you, and i hope you get more chances to smile like that. and there is you, sitting here reading this, and by some small extension, meeting me, and i am telling you, I care. somebody always does. i promise. i promise. you are loved.

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i know this is just a website and we’re all basically shouting into the void but when someone

uses my name

sends me a message

says something nice in the tags when reblogging something i made

tags me in something

includes me in a follow forever, mutual appreciation, etc

it literally makes me smile irl and makes me actually happy so i just wanna say thank you to the very sweet people all around me :)

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Stop what you are doing. Go outside and breathe. The world will not end if you take ten minutes for yourself.

taking time for yourself is important (via cwote)

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i was wondering if you knew repercussions in clef for unintentional falsification of dance level? it’s been many years since i’ve danced, and finally found a school, competed in a feis and have just barely realized i may have competed in a higher level than what i previously was. it’s been about (or more than) 5 years since i was last with a dance school.

Hello, you mean you want to compete in a higher category that you were dancing in at this feis? In this case, at least in CLRG, it’s not stated you can’t do it. Actually you could compete in an Open Champs even when your “official” level is begginer. The rules honestly don’t care about it, your teacher is the one who should :)  However, competing on a lower level than your “official” one is, is a completely different thing. If you have, eg. primary reel, you can’t go back to beginners reel. The only exception is in Opens when you can return into intermediate if you haven’t placed in the previous calendar year. Honestly I don’t understand this rule very well, you’d need to ask your TC. Another exception there is when you start competing after several years, you can go down some levels but I have not the slightest idea how this rule works.  TL;DR - you can “fake” upping your level however you like if your teacher agrees with that, they have the final word. But it’s not forbidden by the rules :) Hope this helped! ^_^ 

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Feelings aren’t sensible. Sometimes you fall in love with people who don’t make sense. And the ones who do make sense turn out to be the wrong ones.

Danielle Steel, Legacy (via books-n-quotes)

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Interstellar (2014) dir. Christopher Nolan