New York City

"Singing in the rain. I'm singing in the rain. And it's such a fucking glorious feeling. An unexpected downpour and I am just giving myself into it. Because what the fuck else can you do? Run for cover? Shriek and curse? No, when the rain falls you just let it fall and you grin like a madman and you dance with it, because if you can make yourself happy in the rain then you're doing pretty alright in life."

forevernyc:

Brooklyn
23
My first love
was some insignificant boy
when it should have been
myself.
Michelle K., First Love 

(via lavishlove)

242
Not everyone you lose is a loss.

(Source: starlate, via herondalectable)

missing hair 
7


cofierce:

Love me. All of me. Don’t hold back.

intheshadowofthesoul:

1 Peter 5:10 
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