Thinking is the most unhealthy thing in the world, and people die of it just as...– Oscar Wilde, The Decay of Lying (via arnaia)
was considering going to grad school
then i remembered standardized tests. well fuck it.
Well, I would rather do a lot of despicable things Then sit around and wait, sit around and wait for the telephone to ring.
I want my eyelashes to be as black as my soul and as long as the list of people I hate.
I don’t see how you can carry around as much love as I have given you.– Zelda to Scott, 1919 (via mishproductions)
I have to be alone very often. I’d be quite happy if I spent from Saturday night...– Audrey Hepburn (via seabois)
walk into the club like whatup please remember to stay hydrated and drink many liquids would you like to hear about the fragility of our existence in this universe i can’t be here let’s leave
Sweetheart I’ve been frightfully busy but you know I have thought of you every...– Scott Fitzgerald to Zelda Fitzgerald, March 1919 (via faintsmiles)
I’m not getting married for the excitement…I’m doing it for the shoes.– Ashley Elizabeth Dreimiller (via americangentility)
it's not a book deal if you're publishing it...
but i’m still jealous.
“Do not fall in love with people like me we will take you to museums and parks and monuments and kiss you in every beautiful place so that you can never go back to them without tasting us like blood in your mouth”
If I never see you again I will always carry you inside outside on my fingertips...– Charles Bukowski (via likesbears)
spent the day at the hospital, procured several pairs of hospital socks. someone keeps trying to hack my facebook account, all they will find are crude messages between me and my best friend and whiney messages from my ex. just found the hunger games on netflix instant, goodnight world.
When women scream you wonder what’s wrong with them. When men yell you get...– A girl in my creative writing class said this in response to a story we read about witnessing intimate partner violence and it really fucked with my head because I’ve never, ever, ever, thought of it that way. (via youngbadmanbrown)
it sounds like a tornado outside my apartment and i’m busy debating how lame it would be for me to send a fan letter to lena dunham. so there’s that.
I have buried you in every place I’ve been. You keep ending up in my shaking...– Bon Iver (via loveyourchaos)
for once, there is nothing up my sleeve. just some scars from a life that used to trouble me. i used to run at first sight of the sun, now i lay here waiting for you to wake up.
I never wanted your love, but I needed it all.
I had the lonely child’s habit of making up stories and holding conversations...– George Orwell, Why I Write (via seabois)