Casandra Horng | Sixteen | Taken by Khoa Van | South East Melbourne, Australia.

Anonymous asked: Your blog is gorgeous and so are you

aw thank you! who are you?

"I’m a paradox. I want to be happy, but I think of things that make me sad. I’m lazy, yet I’m ambitious. I don’t like myself, but I also love who I am. I say I don’t care, but I really do. I crave attention, but reject it when it comes my way. I’m a conflicted contradiction. If I can’t figure myself out, there’s no way anyone else has.”
— unknown (via imperfezione-follia)
"When someone makes you the happiest person and the saddest person at the same time, that’s when it’s real. That’s when it’s worth something.”
— (via nie-harmonie)

It fucking sucks when you really miss someone but they don’t even think about you at all. While you’re wondering how they’ve been, they don’t even seem to give a fuck about how you’re doing. They cross your mind every single second, and you don’t even come across theirs. It hurts when they are the only ones you think about, but to them, you’re just another person they know that means nothing to them.

"Drunk text me. I want
to be the one you think of
when you can’t think straight.”
— "Drunk Texts are Flattering" by Claire Luisa  (via vcr)

hate:

everyone disappoints me

I am afraid to be happy because it never lasts.

What I owe my mother, I’ll never be able to repay

"You never get over it. But you get to where it doesn’t bother you so much.”
The Virgin Suicides by Jeffrey Eugenides (via bl-ossomed)
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