February 2012
41 posts
“The bravest thing I ever did was continuing my life when I wanted to die.”
– Juliette Lewis (via shemakesthedirtywordssoundpretty)
I'm finally moved in..
So i’m finally moved in with Joshua. It’s fantastic.. Everything is unpacked and sorted, and i’ve been cleaning like a mad woman. Living with 5 men is going to be tricky, I can see.. Anyway, i’ve been cooking lots of meals for everyone, including a lasagne from scratch, and a banoffee pie, so yesterday Joshua ordered pizza, and we sat in bed and watched movies and cuddled...
I want you to know that I’ll do everything I can within my power, to make sure you stay happy. When you’re having a stressful day at uni, I’ll be there with a cup of tea, and two digestive biscuits sandwiched together. I’ll give you a back massage, even though you know I’m no good at them. If you’re feeling sad about things, I promise I won’t keep asking,...
I’ll never be perfect,
I’ll never be cool,
I’ll always be nervous,
Unless I’m with you..
Because you make me perfect
“I wanted to tell her that she was the first beautiful thing I had seen in three...”
– Patrick Rothfuss (via dolefulness)
“But in any situation with long love, I don’t think it ever really goes away...”
– Justin Vernon (via stateless1972)
“I thought being an adult meant knowing what you believe, but that has not been...”
– The Fault In Our Stars (via considermedestroyed)
I don’t know what to do anymore. Is there actually anything outside these four walls? My bed has become a comfortable foundation for this horrid mess I happen to got myself into. There doesn’t seem to be an easy explanation for as to how I got myself into this, or as to how I am meant to get myself out. But somehow, I must change this, because otherwise my life will be filled with...
January 2012
40 posts
Nothing Good Gets Away. →
mintcakemistakes:
In Novemeber of 1958, John Steinbeck — the renowned author of, most notably, The Grapes of Wrath, East of Eden, and Of Mice and Men — received a letter from his eldest son, Thom, who was attending boarding school. In it, the teenager spoke of Susan, a young girl with whom he believed he had fallen in love. Steinbeck replied the same day.