— Eckhart Tolle (via euturpe)
(Source: beachratzz, via babylapinn)
I hate when I rip apart my brain and feel disgusted with my heart and toes and knees and hair and every fiber of my being. I constantly look for beauty in the flowers and trees of my surroundings yet I was so unhappy near the creek today surrounded by giant redwoods because my mind was wrong and even more, I don’t want to be in need of you kissing my swollen, crying eyes I want to be self-sufficient and self-loving and I want to no longer care