Railway Station Running Scared

Kamal. 19. I'm of the female species, and I like to make unnecessary commentary about sporting events. One day I want to do something that helps the world.... until then I'll be stuck in university.

I laugh sometimes.
just in case this hasn’t quite been realized yet out there/ 

just in case this hasn’t quite been realized yet out there/ 

(via northward)

officialiwrotethisforyou:

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I used to think that when you got old, you envied the young. But now I see that you only ever envy yourself and who you used to be. You only ever look at young people and wonder how you survived all that.

(via northward)

We join spokes together in a wheel,
but it is the center hole
that makes the wagon move.

We shape clay into a pot,
but it is the emptiness inside
that holds whatever we want.

We hammer wood for a house,
but it is the inner space
that makes it livable.

We work with being,
but non-being is what we use.

Lao Tzu (via observando)

shewillmove-mountains:

this is literally what it’s like to be 21

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Tumblr world - I’d love your help with my R2EP campaign this year. I’m the current president of my University of Windsor Engineers Without Borders Chapter, and I’m trying to raise $1000 in support of my bomb dot com chapter [= So if you feel inclined to donate at the link - do so ! If not thanks for at least reading this [= If you’d like more information - just ask me ! 

1. There are seven billion people in this world who have the potential to love you so much that their bones ache with it. There are seven billion pairs of hands to hold, seven billion pairs of lips to kiss. There are seven billion sets of lungs out there, and one of them is anchored deep inside your chest. You will find someone who makes breathing seem worth it. You will find someone who makes you breathless.
2. People who are blind from birth still know how to smile, though they’ve never seen someone else do it. Happiness is locked somewhere deep inside all of us, even you. Especially you. You are a fighter. The key to that happiness is clutched inside your fist. It is tucked beneath bloodied knuckles. Your fight is almost over, darling. You will stand victorious. You will let that happiness out.
3. Sometimes, it hurts to feel. This I know, but I also know it is so much worse to be numb. Let your heart throb against your ribs, let that defiant drumbeat shake the marrow of your bones. Run until your muscles burn beneath you and you feel like a strange mix of animal and machine. Catch snowflakes on your tongue, spit glaciers at the feet of everyone who tried to freeze you out.
4. Make your mark. Scrawl your name on the sides of abandoned buildings at night. Kiss someone before you even catch their name. Leave them stained with red lipstick and the taste of you. When they watch you walk away, don’t look back. Keep moving forward. Leave footprints behind you. There is someone, somewhere, who is dying to follow in them.
5. Hold on, baby. Soon enough, no one will ever let you go.
Things to remember when you’ve forgotten what sunshine feels like on your skin. (via poppyflowerpoetry)
raven:

it was only a mater of time 

raven:

it was only a mater of time 

(via damnthatswhack)

 

A change of perspective