Finding someone worth waking up to is better than finding someone to sleep with.
— Vikki Karan (via aestheticintrovert)
Reblogged from Crow In Flight

fourfinick:

At a few minutes before four, Peeta turns to me again. "Your favorite color…it’s green?"

"That’s right." Then I think of something to add. "And yours is orange."

"Orange?" He seems unconvinced.

"Not bright orange. But soft. Like the sunset," I say. "At least, that’s what you told me once."

"Oh." He closes his eyes briefly, maybe trying to conjure up that sunset, then nods his head. "Thank you."

But more words tumble out. "You’re a painter. You’re a baker. You like to sleep with the windows open. You never take sugar in your tea. And you always double-knot your shoelaces."

Then I dive into my tent before I do something stupid like cry.

Once you lose someone it is never exactly the same person who comes back.
— Sharon Olds, Satan Says (via endangerment)

jeskuhbs:

I didn’t know I needed this. Now it’s here, shining on my dashboard. At last I see the light, and it’s like a whole new world.

Reblogged from Madness Keeps Me Sane

funnybrunette:

do you just ever get so mad that you mentally insult every single thing that people do around you

like 

"hey i finished this question" good for you little fucking brat like wow didnt anyone teach you not to boast

officialalltimelow:

alexgaskarthdoingthings:

So my dad is a preacher and he was telling us that Halloween is ‘the day of the devil’ and my sister goes “wow a whole day all for me?” And my dad is clinging to his bible now omg

This is my favourite post of all time.

Reblogged from move my way
f-a-k-e-d-smiles:

† Sad B&W Depression blog †

f-a-k-e-d-smiles:

† Sad B&W Depression blog †

body-positive-vegan-babe:

thesoundofthatsmile:

Found this in a stall in the girls restroom at my school. Hell yes

body-positive-vegan-babe:

thesoundofthatsmile:

Found this in a stall in the girls restroom at my school. Hell yes