The Bom-Diddi-Bom Di-Dang Di-Dang Diggi-Diggi...
The name is Erin, I'm a TAKEN, 25-year-old hopelessly romantic genderqueer individual from Ontario, Canada. I love androgyny, cats, Robyn, Tegan & Sara, adventures, Toronto, coffee, vests, women in ties, sneakers, retro video games, various things from the 80's and 90's, steampunk stuffs, skeleton keys, vintage knick knacks and a lot of other things. This is me and I still run this thing like a dancehall queen ❤.
Posts tagged emotion
Reblogged from cherforgeron
Dove hired a forensic artist to draw how women see themselves versus how others see them - the results are moving.
Wow. Emotional.
(Source: choosechoice)
When feeling stressed, the best thing to do is stop and let yourself feel something besides stress or anger or sadness. Or, I mean, if you’re gunna feel those things at least make sure you’re aware of your other senses. I feel like…happiness is such a mixture of the senses. Anger or sadness…you get so caught up in those that you forget what else exists. Like…actually stop to smell roses or something…try it sometime. Actually stop and listen and look and taste and feel and whatever. There’s so much positivity and so many good feelings in enjoying things, like walking in the rain and not giving a shit about getting wet, just listening to it fall and feeling it and feeling human. Be aware of yourself and your feelings. It makes all the difference for me and I hope it can make all the difference for somebody else.
"I’d cut my soul into a million different pieces just to form a constellation to light your way home. I’d write love poems to the parts of yourself you can’t stand. I’d stand in the shadows of your heart and tell you I’m not afraid of your dark."
Reblogged from insanelyofsoundmind
Andrea Gibson (via loveyourchaos)
(Source: callous-and-strange)
Just a blip in the positivity. I’ll be good after this…
…that feeling when you’re so in love with somebody that you feel you’ve met your soul mate and then they tell you they don’t love you anymore it’s like a part of your heart is still theirs. It’s like they took it and it’s gone and there will always be a piece gone no matter how much you’re over it or how long it’s been…it’s still gone and you carry around that hole hoping to fill it and nothing really does. It’s kinda like when a loved one passes away…it’s like the relationship was a loved one that passed away. It’s like you move on and you keep breathing but there’s still a part of you that’s gone. That’s the way it feels. Yeah.
I Feel Empty.
I kind of just feel like i want to cry, but instead i just feel empty and emotionless. I don’t even feel sad, i just feel not here. It’s like being caught between tears and not tears or something. It’s like…I don’t even know what it’s like. I want to feel some sort of emotion that makes sense. I just feel like nothing…
