BayoMayo
My blog is just about as moody as I am.

sexy-vegan:

Whoa this is actually powerful
skllfck:

Agnes-Cecile (Silvia Pelissero)
I hope one day
Your human body
Is not a jail cell,
Instead it’s a sunny
2pm garden with daisies
Thriving because of
Self love.
— Alexa Evangelista, you deserve better (via vodkakilledtheteens)

(via gho-ulish)


1. I want you as you are. Every scar, every pound, every last beauty mark you call defects. They are a part of you and therefore, a part of me.

2. I want you to stay an individual. If you want space, I’ll move stars and planets to give you what you need.

3. You matter to me; you mean something to everyone around you.

4. Hold my hand.

5. I want to build dreams with you. I want to talk ideas and aspirations, I want to draw the sky and fill it with the colours of your personality. We’ll paint the world around us together.

6. Kiss me like it’s our last.

7. I will be there for you until you don’t need me anymore, always.

— what I could have said to keep her (via wordlier)

(via itsclaudiedoe)


We now know that 24 hours without sleep, or a week of sleeping four or five hours a night induces an impairment equivalent to a blood alcohol level of .1 percent. We would never say, ‘This person is a great worker! He’s drunk all the time!’ yet we continue to celebrate people who sacrifice sleep for work.
— Insights from the doctor who coaches athletes on sleep. Pair with the science of what actually happens while you sleep and how it affects your every waking hour. More on sleep here. (via medicalschool)

(via gho-ulish)


We’re the middle children of history, man. No purpose or place. We have no Great War. No Great Depression. Our Great War’s a spiritual war… our Great Depression is our lives. We’ve all been raised on television to believe that one day we’d all be millionaires, and movie gods, and rock stars. But we won’t. And we’re slowly learning that fact. And we’re very, very pissed off.
Chuck PalahniukFight Club (via infamousgod)

(Source: INFAMOUSGOD, via cayde)


and what about belonging?
I have not yet found a place to be..
…so i am here
the evidence of a lifetime spent longing.
— be(longing) - Tapiwa Mugabe, tapiwamugabe.tumblr.com (via tapiwamugabe)

(via nayyirahwaheed)


You deserve the kind of love you would give someone else.
— #127: (February 3, 2014)

(Source: write2014, via sleptwithjessicajung)


Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love.

I still cannot understand how he could abandon me so unceremoniously, without any sort of goodbye, without looking back even once. That pain is like an axe that chops at my heart.

— Yann Martel, Life of Pi (via observando)