January 2010
And that’s why books are never going to die. It’s impossible. It’s the only time...
– Paul Auster (via youveescaped) (via taramarie) (via joshisinfinite) (via libraryland) (via owlswallowvowels) (via booklover) (via dreamawaymydear)
We are the makers of music, and the dreamers of dreams.
– Willy Wonka (via copulatedkiss) (via dreamawaymydear)
Heavy feathers
lottiebites:
purpleraven:
Every single day I promise to myself, no, I say to myself that things will get better; that everything will be okay. Now that has gotten exhausting already. I’m not a needy type. But lately my shades of grey get darker and darker. And I’m done giving any of my time for nothing. These contradictions are just tiresome. Just like this freaking town. And the moment I’m...
Random fact 014: I really, really don't like...
Heavy feathers
Every single day I promise to myself, no, I say to myself that things will get better; that everything will be okay. Now that has gotten exhausting already. I’m not a needy type. But lately my shades of grey get darker and darker. And I’m done giving any of my time for nothing. These contradictions are just tiresome. Just like this freaking town. And the moment I’m saying all...
No worth waiting on something that will never...
To be nobody but yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you...
– E.E. Cummings (via maluna)
And I promise to fix every broken little piece of...
Fragments of emotions
even those I don’t have anymore. For anything. Only thing present at all times is physical pain wrapped in something troubling, seeking to escape in every given moment; even for some seconds. And then back to the real deal. Just some more time, I say, till it’s all over. Till there’s a shot of being immobile with a purpose and breathing that would come easy, effortlessly. Those...
Numbness for sale.
Exchange also accepted.
While at home, I had no time to think of things...
I have to break some habits.