We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and in spite of True Romance magazines...– Hunter S. Thompson, The Proud Highway: Saga of a Desperate Southern Gentleman 1955-67 (via useonceanddestroy)
I wanted so badly to lie down next to her on the couch, to wrap my arms around...– John Green, Looking for Alaska (via thisismatt3)
candlejack: Foo Fighters, Best of...
I hate walking Izzy on my own because it’s always dog walkers who find dead bodies. :(
"So I was wondering if I could ask a favour for...
ninnyrogers: Dallas Green
6 types of love:
Eros A passionate physical and emotional love based on aesthetic enjoyment; stereotype of romantic love. Ludus A love that is played as a game or sport; conquest. Storge An affectionate love that slowly develops from friendship, based on similarity. Pragma Love that is driven by the head, not the heart. Mania Obsessive love; experience great emotional highs and lows; very possessive and...
cwistofer: Being pissed whilst being pissed off is certainly not the best of combinations
Society is commonly too cheap. We meet at very short intervals, not having had...– Henry David Thoreau. (via flealess)
Yes, I was infatuated with you: I am still. No one has ever heightened such a...– Sylvia Plath. (via flealess)
I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them that no...
skelrili: I’ve been longing for daisies to push through the floor and I wish plant life would grow all around me so I won’t feel dead anymore so I won’t feel dead anymore
Fan the sinking flame of hilarity with the wing of friendship; and pass the rosy...– (via joyceezee)
illalwaysbetheone: You won’t find faith or hope...
Your lips are like wine, and I want to get drunk– Shakespeare (via ceci-nest-pas-une-moustache)
I am actually gonna try and not rant on here and...
WE WILL SEE HOW LONG THIS LASTS. :D
Have you ever been - well, i mean, have you ever - really wanted someone ?...– Mistress of Rome, Kate Quinn (via crimsonkgb)
There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.– Ernest Hemingway (via meteorshower)
It's that time of night again where you feel...