The reason people find it so hard to be happy is that they always see the past...– Marcel Pagnol (via madame-curie)
This is not a sad post.
I just wish I could start all over again. All over again. From the beginning. Just once.
Lost love is still love. It takes a different form, that’s all. You can’t see...– Mitch Albom (via aslovelyasatree)
“you’re so hot,” i whispered as i took my plate of food out of the microwave
Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t...– Louise Erdrich (via aslovelyasatree)
I’ve spent the last four years (some parts more active than others) believing that what I experienced with Brooks was special; “a pay-attention-to-that” kind of special. Like when someone is telling you a great story and you pick up on all the little crucial things. Something about those memories and feelings have stayed alive in me. For a long time I believed that that was a...
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the...– Pablo Neruda (via thedreamerdisorder)
You’d be amazed at what I would do to keep you
Find what you love and let it kill you.– Charles Bukowski (via jrosiles)
My heart is a thousand years old. I am not like other people.– Charles Bukowski (via acumulando-desafetos)
Fat people who love themselves scare the shit out of people who don’t love...– Tigress Osborn (via boybitch)
It is not easy to find happiness in ourselves, and it is not possible to find it...– Agnes Repplier
My hair used to be light blonde.
There once was a girl names Dylan. She didn’t like her name at first and had a lot of sadness. So much, in fact, that she left herself. She and her body went to many of the same places, one was blind and one couldn’t speak and they wandered around trying to figure it all out. Slowly, Dylan started to like her name, her eyes began to open and her body began to speak and the world rushed...
I sat on Brooks’ couch last night. I pet his cats. I drank from one of his water glasses. I can’t shake the fear of temporary. It took me four years to work up the courage to get over him, and yet there I sat, laughing like it was the first time all over again. ”I’m hoping you’ll lettuce be friends again” he wrote, the fucking pun being so like him. What do I...
One Direction and Big Time Rush are so awful.
I just don’t understand the obsession? Maybe it’s their *NSYNC?
the goal of life is to make your heartbeat match the beat of the Universe, to...– Joseph Campbell (via simplyisis)
No matter how busy you may think you are you must find time for reading or...– Confucius (via aslovelyasatree)
Driving home and the rain melts the streets into oil paint reflections. Strong stop signs are merely streaks of fluid red mixing with the runoff of headlights. Everything is glass and puddles of paint on the ground. All it did was rain, and now reflections have lost all credibility.
It’s impossible for someone to love you the way you want, until you love...– (via iremember-howcouldiforget)
she loved me, sometimes i loved her too. how could one not have loved her large...– Pablo Neruda
You must love in such a way that the person you love feels free.– Thich Nhat Hahn (via aslovelyasatree)
Good things that happened today
The sunshine Sheryl Crow music Citrus body butter Leftover pasta Setting a start date for the Greater Media internship Talking with Martin about solitude and not answering your phone Making people laugh Avoiding traffic jams Seeing my report card Laughing with my classmates The Tigers winning Candlelit shower Oatmeal with blueberries and almonds Reading a post about fearlessly moving...
Everybody can use more love. Do not take offense if people are rude or unkind or...– Orin (via light-essence)
Admit it. You aren’t like them. You’re not even close. You may occasionally...– Timothy Leary (via larmoyante.)