It’s all messy: the hair, the bed, the words, the heart. Life.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (via theglasschild)
Posted 8 years ago
Eventually you’ll end up where you need to be, with who you’re meant to be with, and doing what you should be doing.
Unknown (via deeplifequotes)
Posted 8 years ago
Posted 8 years ago
October extinguished itself in a rush of howling winds and driving rain and November arrived, cold as frozen iron, with hard frosts every morning and icy drafts that bit at exposed hands and faces.
J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix (via ablogwithaview)
Posted 8 years ago
My god Parks and Rec foreshadowed this fucking election
Posted 8 years ago
I guess this is just one of those loves that stays with you forever ,
even when you find someone new,
it’ll be there still,
just not as prominent.
And any new person that comes along won’t know about it.
But you will,
and you’ll tuck it away,
and make room for the new person.
I think people are like inkwells
and they leave stains where spilt
And since you can’t clean up stains , you hide them.
Where no one else can see them
and you’re the only one aware.”
