December 2010
13 posts
Love will be an impulse that will inspire and ruin in equal measure.
– Murder Mysteries, Neil Gaiman (via sixteenthstarfarer)
There’s a boy here in town, says he’ll love me forever
Who would...
– If I Die Young
I want snow
I want to go home
I want finals to go away
I want a good book and my fireplace
Most of all I want to wake up to my fat cat snoring in my face in my real bed in my real home.
Just 8 days and 9283749283 more thing to do before then.
my obsession
-scatastrophe:
Lucas: I don’t hate you. I remember the first time I ever saw you, all skinny arms and tangled mess of hair. It was hard letting you go Peyton. You know? It was hard losing you and it was hard seeing you again and it’s still really hard. Peyton: I know. While I’m asleep, I have this dream where we’re back in that hotel room in L.A. and you proposed to me and every single time I...
Details In The Fabric
Calm down Deep breaths And get yourself dressed instead Of running around And pulling all your threads Breaking yourself up If it’s a broken part, replace it But, if it’s a broken arm then brace it If it’s a broken heart then face it And hold your own Know your name And go your own way Hold your own Know your name And go your own way And everything will be fine Hang on Help is on...
Deep grief sometimes is almost like a specific location, a coordinate on a map...
– Elizabeth Gilbert (via julie911)
Jump, and you will find out how to unfold your wings as you fall.
– Ray Bradbury (via appleseed)