Saturday, April 6, 2013
Friday, April 5, 2013

“Let someone love you just the way you are – as flawed as you might be, as unattractive as you sometimes feel, and as unaccomplished as you think you are. To believe that you must hide all the parts of you that are broken, out of fear that someone else is incapable of loving what is less than perfect, is to believe that sunlight is incapable of entering a broken window and illuminating a dark room.”

Marc Hack (via obdormio)
Friday, April 5, 2013
  • Plot twist: You actually finish everything on your to-read list.
Friday, April 5, 2013

haymltch:

reading a john green book is having your heart ripped out twelve times and in the end he’s just sitting there in the back of the book smiling like AHahhhAHAHAHHAHA this mother fucker fell for it

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Friday, April 5, 2013

“When you get into a tight place and everything goes against you, till it seems as though you could not hang on a minute longer, never give up then, for that is just the place and time that the tide will turn.”

Harriet Beecher Stowe (via tamnasrca)
Thursday, April 4, 2013

“Find the beauty in everything around you. Because once you do, you will live in the most beautiful world imaginable.”

Unknown (via in-the-middle-of-a-daydream)
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Friday, March 29, 2013
bluepueblo:

Into the Mystic, Arusha National Park, Tanzania
photo via pixie
Sunday, March 24, 2013

“I want to imagine wrinkled time, and forests thick with wolves, and bleak midnight moors. I dream about people who don’t need to have sex to know they love each other. I dream about people who would only ever kiss you on the cheek.”

Tell the Wolves I’m Home (Carol Rifka Brunt)
Sunday, March 24, 2013

“That’s what being shy feels like. Like my skin is too thin, the light too bright. Like the best place I could possibly be is in a tunnel far under the cool, dark earth. Someone asks me a question and I stare at them, empty-faced, my brain jammed up with how hard I’m trying to find something interesting to say. And in the end, all I can do is nod or shrug, because the light of their eyes looking at me, waiting for me, is just too much to take. And then it’s over and there’s one more person in the world who thinks I’m a complete and total waste of space. The worst thing is the stupid hopefulness. Every new party, every new bunch of people, and I start thinking that maybe this is my chance. That I’m going to be normal this time. A new leaf. A fresh start. But then I find myself at the party, thinking, Oh, yeah. This again. So I stand on the edge of things, crossing my fingers, praying nobody will try to look me in the eye. And the good thing is, they usually don’t.”

Carol Rifka Brunt, Tell the Wolves I’m Home (via quotethat)
Sunday, March 24, 2013

“Watching people is a good hobby, but you have to be careful about it. You can’t let people catch you staring at them. If people catch you, they treat you like a first-class criminal. And maybe they’re right to do that. Maybe it should be a crime to try to see things about people they don’t want you to see.”

Tell The Wolves I’m Home (via leftgreatperhapsless)
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Saturday, March 23, 2013

“Cultivate the habit of being grateful for every good thing that comes to you, and to give thanks continuously. And because all things have contributed to your advancement, you should include all things in your gratitude.”

Ralph Waldo Emerson (via abstractnumbers)
Saturday, March 23, 2013
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