Nostalgic Suppressor

♡Alexis Romero♡
In college at BYU.
I live for the music, the films, and the adventure. ♫
Never stop living.
Never stop writing.
Never stop Exploring.

There is something about life that I love so much. Something about capturing every single aspect about it, from the big picture to the tenderness of a small particle. While most define their everyday routine as a disdainful journey they repeat daily, I see it as admirable. Everyday is different yet the same, it just depends on the way you choose to view it. So call me an over optimistic individual, but I'd like to see myself as captivated and confident in myself and the beauties of the world around me.



Albion Basin (by kylesipple☬)

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(Source:, via allsummerinaday)



Previously: Anatomy of Songs

(via jewguycornejo)


I probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
Or I did last time I checked

(via jewguycornejo)

She likes her trees🌳




I am ready for misty mornings, warm coffee, leggings, and oversized sweaters. I am ready for Autumn’s chilling hug and breezy embrace. 


You can have all my hugs and chilling embraces.

(via eating-animals)


i like to push my body to the limit but not in the healthy living way more like in the how much pasta can i eat before im unable to physically move way

(Source: averagefairy, via urcr)

I had the weirdest dream where we lived I’m this god awful house that we could never leave and outside the birds would all come at a certain time and peck people to death and there was also a flood that would flood everyone out and it was thanksgiving so everyone was coming over and we were telling them that they needed to get inside ASAP but some of them would take forever so we had to leave them outside and it was really sad. And our house was made to be protected from this thing but we were really never allowed to leave. Now I think I need to write a fiction novel. Haha.


You cannot paint me like a picture;
I am so much more than that.
You cannot take what is on the outside
and let it encapsulate my entire being.

You cannot paint me like a picture;
There are so many cracks and crevasses,
Nooks and corrosions that are too hard for any painting to showcase.
They lay beneath the skin where nobody can see.

You cannot paint me like a picture;
I am far too complicated than that.
I come in every shape and every form from every different angle.
I am not a one diminutional figure that you can transpose on paper.

You cannot paint me like a picture.

(Source: tvguidemagazine)


today I burned my tongue on a piece of pizza and I think that it’s a very strong metaphor that sometimes the things you love most in life will hurt you.

(via trust)


"I feel like I never belong. I just want to fit in."