Waiting for this damn button to turn green and it’s taking FOREVER! #starvin #witheringaway #evtrys (at Chicago, Illinois) https://www.instagram.com/p/CGJPLbWnNbV/?igshid=1atob4b7lv9eh
My feet carried me until I reached the steps that would lift me to the summit. The weight of all the energy I attract pulled me down; gravity working against my young yet withering bones. #stairway #stairwaytohappiness #hiking #hikingadventures #crowdersmountain #pathway #spiritualawakening #spiritualhealing #nature #naturephotography #getlostinthewoods #witheringaway #witheringbones #twiztidscribbler #twiztidscribblerdesigns #ts #trees #steps #stairs #natureshot #natureheals #naturehealing #gaia #siblingadventures #333 #333steps (at Crowders Mountain)
I wish I was appreciated more. I may not have all the money an "stuff" in my life, and my car may be falling apart. I may be a little bit difficult to deal with sometimes but when I love you and care about you I would literally do anything for you! Anything in my power to take care of you and make you happy. To me it's the little things that will always go further and count so much more. So I'm sorry but if I do shit for you, clean up after you every second, by picking up trash and clutter and taking care of dishes and washing them. When I already suck at doing my own laundry but I do yours too. And when I take time out of my day off to scrub and clean the bathrooms spotless, even the simplest of thank you's and maybe a quick kiss would make me the happiest girl in the world.......
#Repost @tanvidua07 with @get_repost ・・・ Hope I would be able to finish the remaining 98! #99daysofsketching #day01 #blackandwhite #witheringaway #linesarebeautiful
We had a two-hour drive from the airport to where we were staying, and I’d left my phone in my bag, so I didn’t touch it the whole way. I looked out the window at everything, and I saw people who live in huts and have dogs that were, like, withering away. And all their food, meat, was hanging in front of their house. It was very sad.
Because, I'm almost sure of myself, that being alone is kind of where I'll just be at for the rest of my life. I can be optimistic all I want and try to make everyone happy while denying my own happiness, but it will never change the fact that my happiness is slowly withering away. I'm strong, but I'm not invincible.
Is there anything romantic about the endurance of hope despite the inevitably of its termination, and thus the prevalence of disappointment? Or should we all just grow the fuck up and realize that you will always be let down?