I don’t. I don’t want anybody else to touch you. I’m silly. I get furious if...– Ernest Hemingway, from ‘A Farewell to Arms’ (via sadexistences)
macarena-of-time: my personality varies from unbearably clingy to disturbingly distant and there is no inbetween
I don’t want to be your entire world, no. I would be happy just to be your morning coffee, your hanging car keys, your wallet. Something seemingly insignificant, but if lost throws off your entire day.
Marry your best friend. I do not say that lightly. Really, truly find the...– (via 1112pm)
orlopzi: prop-215: dazegetbrighter: what if rocks are actually soft but just tense up when we touch them? How stoned are you right now? He’s not until someone touches him
tyleroakley: mellarkish: I wonder what a worm looks like under a microscope! Nevermind. KILL IT WITH FIRE.
tyleroakley: rupindre: egg: i need to get laid Who did this
When you watch most of the audience walk out of a...
rinthewin: caffenespeaks: the legend This makes me so happy, and yet so sad. He was smart, he was a writer (you could tell by his phrasing) and this is something he TRULY cares about. That boy has a heart and he cares. He sees the truth for what it is and he refuses to sit idly and watch as the youth of america just stumbles by. BUT the teacher was done. She didn’t care. She was fed up. ...
When she is happy, she can’t stop talking, when she is sad she doesn’t say a...– Ann Brashares (via goldain)
sistersleep: I want to throw up I want to make out with you I want to slam my head into the pavement pretty accurate description of my feelings lately
thehobodad: For as much as they tell you about Stop Drop and Roll as a kid, I really expected to be on fire more times in my life.