“Even if she looks like a truck.” Hahahaha
“You will always be fond of me. I represent to you all the sins you never had the courage to commit.”
— The Picture of Dorian Gray, Oscar Wilde (via bloodisthenewblackk)
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“There are times when I’m alone and I think, this is it. This is actually the natural state. All I need are my thoughts and my small acts of creation and my ability to go or do whatever I want to go or do. I am myself, and that is the point. Pairing is a social construction. It is by no means necessary for everyone to do it. Maybe I’m better like this.”
— David Levithan, The Lover’s Dictionary (via bloodisthenewblackk)
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“Sometimes people let the same problem make them miserable for years when they could just say, So what. That’s one of my favorite things to say. So what.”
— Andy Warhol (via bloodisthenewblackk)
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“A single event can awaken within us a stranger totally unknown to us. To live is to be slowly born.”
— Antoine de Saint Exupéry (via bloodisthenewblackk)
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“Here is the world. Beautiful and terrible things will happen. Do not be afraid.”
— Frederick Buechner (via bloodisthenewblackk)
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i took it out on everyone. this is unhealthy, and i need a knife to cut.
So there i was just scrolling through someones tumblr, and i came across this and i just stopped. It caught my attention for a long time. I noticed every piece breaking, in slow motion so clearly and the one thing that came to my mind was that moment when your heart breaks. When you can feel it drop and break into little pieces when you hear something that you wish wasn’t true, the truth that you have made yourself not believe, read something you wish hadn’t, or seen something you wish you hadn’t.
This is probably the most meaningful post I’ve ever seen.
so amazing
(via dreamsanddarkness)
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i love maths, but really. most of the time, i swear, you make me just wanna kill myself ten times. i’ll try to solve you, with the correct methods, with no careless mistakes, but the answer, the stupid answer is always wrong, i swear what the fuck is wrong with you.
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“Loveliness and stillness clasped hands in the bedroom, and among the shrouded jugs and sheeted chairs even the prying of the wind, and the soft nose of the clammy sea airs, rubbing, snuffling, iterating, and reiterating their questions – “Will you fade? Will you perish?” – scarcely disturbed the peace, the indifference, the air of pure integrity, as if the question they asked scarcely needed that they should answer: we remain.”
— To the Lighthouse by Virginia Woolf (via thechocolatebrigade)
