be(r)nice.

voy a cambiar vidas.

i write a lot. i have this little notebook that i carry with me everywhere.

porque este mundo es increíble.

i love tumblrs. because people these days are so quick to judge and if you happen upon this site, you get a whole different perspective of someone you thought you knew.

because sometimes we don't speak aloud all we want to say. and written words preserve the moment's intensity.


“It is necessary to write, if the days are not to slip emptily by. How else, indeed, to clap the net over the butterfly of the moment? For the moment passes, it is forgotten; the mood is gone; life itself is gone. That is where the writer scores over his fellows: he catches the changes of his mind on the hop.”

Vita Sackville-West
remappingmysoul:

orlaylod:

“There’s a plane leaving for anywhere you want right now, and in an hour, and in a day, and in a year. You can get out whenever you want, it’s comforting I think.”

it’s not comforting, because then i think about how i have to pay for that plane ticket. and then i think about where im going to get that money — by getting a job, right?  it’s not easy to just find a good paying  job.. it’d be smart for me to finish my education. and then by the time i get an education and find a job while supporting myself, ill realize that all this time has passed.
so it’s nerve wracking, thinking that no matter how free-spirited i am, i will never free from all this shit. because money is just so so so important.
how depressing. all these planes, but you can’t fly just yet.

also by the time you (we) finish (y)our education we’ll be like pressured to find jobs to support ourselves and jobs kind of suck you into another cycleand then we’ll have like a family or whatever and settle downtoo busy trying to pay the bills and raising kids to “see the world”idk
this will not happen to me (isn’t that what everyone says)

remappingmysoul:

orlaylod:

“There’s a plane leaving for anywhere you want right now, and in an hour, and in a day, and in a year. You can get out whenever you want, it’s comforting I think.”

it’s not comforting, because then i think about how i have to pay for that plane ticket. and then i think about where im going to get that money — by getting a job, right?  it’s not easy to just find a good paying  job.. it’d be smart for me to finish my education. and then by the time i get an education and find a job while supporting myself, ill realize that all this time has passed.

so it’s nerve wracking, thinking that no matter how free-spirited i am, i will never free from all this shit. because money is just so so so important.

how depressing. all these planes, but you can’t fly just yet.

also by the time you (we) finish (y)our education we’ll be like pressured to find jobs to support ourselves and jobs kind of suck you into another cycle
and then we’ll have like a family or whatever and settle down
too busy trying to pay the bills and raising kids to “see the world”
idk

this will not happen to me (isn’t that what everyone says)