We shall meet in the place where there is no darkness.

Ask me something

 

hy-gene:

true life: i’m afraid of people but i want to make new friends

kabukigurl:

BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL BILL NYE THE SCIENCE GUY

(Source: commie-pinko-liberal)

I want you to know that it is not always easy to love me. That sometimes my chest is a field full of landmines, and where you went last night, you can’t go tomorrow. There is no manual, there is no road map, no help line you can call; my body does not come with instructions, and sometimes even I don’t know what to do with it. This cannot be easy. But still, you touch me anyway.

Ivan E. Coyote (via shakethecobwebs)

(Source: pigmenting)

I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.

Kurt Vonnegut (via nakedandreckless)

(Source: emiliakokaine)

if you’re ever feeling overdramatic just remember that zelda fitzgerald once threw herself down a flight of marble stairs at a party because her husband was talking to someone else

askinnyblackman:

it’s weird how i’ll marathon an entire series without stopping but if someone tries to make me watch a youtube video that lasts longer than 30 seconds all i can think is “i don’t have time for this”

asweetmiserysong:

isn’t it weird that you can have friends but also have no friends at the same time

(Source: courfff)