I'm Joely, I live in a small town in Canada. I'm 16 years old. I love to talk, so don't be afraid to c:






This is very important if you’re ever in a situation similar this pretend that you’re dead don’t scream and @#!*%

my dad told us this if someone shoots up our school

not even a joke we learned this in Police Explorers and put it on your clothing as well but go quickly because you don’t know where the person is.

i will never not reblog this


may || the story so far


You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say that you love the sun, but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines. You say that you love the wind, but you close your windows when wind blows. This is why I am afraid, you say that you love me too. - William Shakespeare


"There is nothing more rare, nor more beautiful, than a woman being unapologetically herself; comfortable in her perfect imperfection. To me, that is the true essence of beauty."

Steve Maraboli (via a-femmefatalist)

I wish every man would see it that way

(via msgrn)


"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."


"If you don’t get excited when you’re about to kiss someone then you probably shouldn’t be kissing them. It should get you riled up inside and should not be mediocre."
Crazy Sexy Khool (via crazysexykhool)


"I don’t think any of us can speak frankly about pain until we are no longer enduring it."
Arthur Golden, Memoirs of Geisha (via perfect)



i actually like asshole couples best like the couples that pick on each other so much and call each other names but it’s okay because you know they’re actually totally in love and none of it is meant in a mean way and every insult is punctuated by a sweet comment to remind the other how much they actually adore them and i’m sorry but there isn’t anything cuter ok



Seasons change.

It was Spring when we met. I didn’t care about the flowers blooming because I watched them sprout out of your chest. I watered them with love but I forgot to let the sunshine in. I loved you too much I killed the flowers inside your chest.

It was Summer when you first told me you loved me. I remember the smile that crept it’s way across my face. I fell off my bed screaming. You kicked down the walls I built around my heart. You forgot to build them back up before you left me to fend for myself.

It was Fall when you told me you wanted to spend forever with me. We promised till death due us part, but I guess me dying metaphorically counts. Forever wasn’t as long as I thought it’d be.

It was Winter when you told me things between us were done. I watched my appetite disappear and my worth deteriorate into nothing. I wore you down and I’ll never forgive myself for hurting you. Am I the one who ruined you?

It is now Spring once again and I’m still here head over heels in love with you. You ripped me to shreds but here I am still wanting you. Still fighting for you because you’re the only goddamn thing worth holding onto. I love you.

Seasons change.
I just never expected you to change with them.

Seasons change (via unpoeticheartbreak)


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