Maria Alec Nicole Flores Molina. 16 years young. Blow candles on the 24th of February. On the pursuit of happiness ♡ ت

scars-fade-memories-d0nt:

(via imgTumble)

scars-fade-memories-d0nt:

(via imgTumble)

(via charbuena)

(Source: gbass, via charbuena)

fuckyeahmims:

Yeah specially when they’re good friends with my like best  friend and they don’t talk to me and look at me like I’m a bug or something. Ugh.

fuckyeahmims:

Yeah specially when they’re good friends with my like best  friend and they don’t talk to me and look at me like I’m a bug or something. Ugh.

(Source: thebigmedley, via charbuena)

(via imgTumble)

(via imgTumble)

(Source: fearlessknightsandfairytaless, via sweetpiepink)

r-i0t:

aww I’m a cute girlfriend


(via imgTumble)

r-i0t:

aww I’m a cute girlfriend

(via imgTumble)

(via incipientofmerriment)

ccrave:

http://ccrave.tumblr.com/:
best thing everr


(via imgTumble)

ccrave:

http://ccrave.tumblr.com/:

best thing everr

(via imgTumble)

(Source: sigh-of-r-e-l-i-e-f, via imawesomesoasbullshit)

espiritukatrina:

letourmonkeyscry:

0_0

(via imgTumble)

(Source: blaineanderchang)

diggingforkryptonites:

YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT LOVE IS.
All the posts about people breaking up and complaining about a boyfriend or a girlfriend or being heart broken over someone. 
That feeling like you’re going to die? That feeling that aches all-over? The feeling that life could not possibly go on like this. That there can only be nothingness.
That’s how I feel about my GOD.  That’s how I feel when I think about what we DID TO HIM.  That’s how I feel when I think about His sacrifice for us.  That’s how I feel when I think about the fact that He loves me even though I spat in His face, and lied to Him, and hid from Him, and told Him that His gift was garbage, and destroyed His temple, and forgot about Him, and hated Him, and joined in the fight against Him, and used His name as a curse, and that I do these things STILL without even thinking about it. That I CONTINUALLY am a SINNER. 
That’s how I feel when I know that He makes me BLAMELESS, SPOTLESS, PERFECT
when I deserve to rot in hell. 
That’s why I can’t talk to Him without crying, without screaming and wailing and sobbing. Because I deserve to be put to DEATH. I deserve to SUFFER FOREVER. He was PERFECT. He did NOTHING.
And He put that on Himself. 
If you’ve never been TORN APART inside over the fact that Jesus Christ loves you,
YOU DON’T KNOW LOVE.
REBLOG if you know what is God’s Love 

diggingforkryptonites:

YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT LOVE IS.

All the posts about people breaking up and complaining about a boyfriend or a girlfriend or being heart broken over someone. 

That feeling like you’re going to die? That feeling that aches all-over? The feeling that life could not possibly go on like this. That there can only be nothingness.

That’s how I feel about my GOD. 
That’s how I feel when I think about what we DID TO HIM. 
That’s how I feel when I think about His sacrifice for us. 
That’s how I feel when I think about the fact that He loves me even though I spat in His face, and lied to Him, and hid from Him, and told Him that His gift was garbage, and destroyed His temple, and forgot about Him, and hated Him, and joined in the fight against Him, and used His name as a curse, and that I do these things STILL without even thinking about it. That I CONTINUALLY am a SINNER. 

That’s how I feel when I know that He makes me BLAMELESS, SPOTLESS, PERFECT

when I deserve to rot in hell. 

That’s why I can’t talk to Him without crying, without screaming and wailing and sobbing.

Because I deserve to be put to DEATH. I deserve to SUFFER FOREVER.
He was PERFECT. He did 
NOTHING.

And He put that on Himself. 

If you’ve never been TORN APART inside over the fact that Jesus Christ loves you,

YOU DON’T KNOW LOVE.

REBLOG if you know what is God’s Love 

(Source: lostandaloneinthisworld, via keepcalmandhugme)

(Source: hotrigghtnow)

themed by coryjohnny for tumblr