February 2012
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Ours was a generation grown up to find all gods dead, all wars fought, all...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald
Art is a human activity consisting in this, that one consciously, by means of...
– Leo Tolstoy (via metropolitans)
Anonymous asked: What do you miss most in life?
Humanity I love you
because you are perpetually
putting the secret of life
in...
– E.E Cummings (via arreter)
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I get really confused about my life most of the time sometimes
Anonymous asked: sup
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Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it’s better to be absolutely...
– Marilyn Monroe
Language is a skin: I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words...
– Roland Barthes, A Lover’s Discourse (via sleepingtigers)
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Testing
My
Limits
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ask me invasive questions? →
Hello Everyone
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I have a confession to make
I just want to make out with strangers
Now more than ever do I realize that I will never be content with a sedentary...
– Isabelle Eberhardt (via salveo)
Anonymous asked: Your smile is beautiful.
Your absence has gone through me like thread through a needle. Everything I do...
– W. S. Merwin (via bavarde)
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I fucking hate feeling like this
but I seriously wonder if life does get better? Things in my life have never felt so clear yet so shitty at the same time.
I feel like my I’m floating just below the surface, all the time, and I can’t get my head above the water.
And I hate feeling like this, and I hate expressing it cause I feel just like everyone else on this site.
But...
my roommate’s being annoying
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losing followers like a boss
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keep talking to me. →
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Why do introverts always get so much shit?
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I’m gonna fail school and become a homeless person and have no future and will spend my days holding out my empty Tim Hortons cup while people walk by and ignore me.
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omg omg less than 12 hours til my English midterm.
kill me now.
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IwanttoworkIwanttoworkIwanttoworkIwanttowork
but
Ican’tworkIcan’tworkIcan’tworkIcan’twork
Why did he write to her,
“I can’t live without you”?
And why did she write to...
– Carl Sandburg (via wandering-eyes)