23 years old. Live in L.A. Football fanatic. Tennis fan. Madridista. USMNT. City fan. LA Galaxy fan. if you want to know more, check out my About Me :)

There’s nothing beautiful or poetic about having your heart broken. It’s desperately trying to keep yourself from texting them that you miss them at 3am. It’s waking up the next morning and immediately feeling sad. It’s forcing yourself to get ready each day even though you barely have energy for anything. So stop romanticizing heart break. It’s not beautiful. It fucking sucks. By Midnight thoughts (sadness is not beautiful)

When I was younger,
I believed if your heart
was broken you needed
to find someone to heal it.

Then, I realized your heart
can only be broken & healed
by one person: you.

You break your own heart
everyday when you deprive it
of your own love, thinking you
have to wait for the love from
another to feel complete.

You heal it by giving love to
yourself & not needing to
receive love before you can
feel complete, whole, loved.

By l.i.u. (via loveinspireuniversally)

Boring day today. Day off, not doing anything though, just staying home, watching football matches i missed earlier and movies via Netflix. =/

What an awful, horrible day for me :( the next week and a half will be even more awful. Sigh. I wish things didn’t have to happen like this…