vezenkor: “you’re going to make a man very happy someday” no im not. Im going to ruin his life
Write hard and clear about what hurts.– Ernest Hemingway (via myfotolog)
eddiesredmayne: people on tumblr who call me by my name are my favorites
claydols: im trying to be more positive *sheds electrons and becomes highly unstable*
clairesalcedo: You are not hollow. There is a vast landscape opened up in your heart, with continents so wide that it might feel (at times) utterly empty, but is, in truth, howling with life and a love that will send echoes and tremors over your geography, your geology, shaking the stalled tectonics of your stationary heart, splitting the coldness of the ground, and waking you from numb...
I would rather die of passion than of boredom.– Vincent Van Gogh (via lillyfelizitas)
craplos: ladies. be careful when u wear spaghetti straps. it might distract the boys. they’ll start thinking of spaghetti. they will get hungry. they will stop at nothing to get their spaghetti.
Anonymous asked: Have you ever wanted to lick someone's face?
Sometimes I’m afraid to go to sleep because of what I’m leaving behind.– Lauren Oliver, Before I Fall (via larmoyante)
A tourist goes to see something. A traveler sees it along the way.– Gentlemen’s Wisdom (via live-party-play1)
daisystainedlover: this is what i wanted, and now its almost here, but i sit full of angst, of terror and of fear
Anonymous asked: ur super cute