"i like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till i drop. this is the night, what it does to you. i had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion"
give-peace-a-chancee:

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poorlydrawnpeople:

http://www.flickr.com/photos/fxnc/7209342568/
There’s nothing like deep breaths after laughing that hard. Nothing in the world like a sore stomach for the right reasons. - Stephen ChboskyThe Perks of Being a Wallflower  (via annanahillilly)

(Source: 4mbivalent, via annanahillilly)


nostalgicescape:

kensington gardens.

london
threeblindbats:

Yes!
Let us toast to animal pleasures, to escapism, to rain on the roof and instant coffee, to unemployment insurance and library cards, to absinthe and good-hearted landlords, to music and warm bodies and contraceptives… and to the “good life”, whatever it is and wherever it happens to be.
There are as many nights as days, and the one is just as long as the other in the year’s course. Even a happy life cannot be without a measure of darkness, and the word ‘happy’ would lose its meaning if it were not balanced by sadness. - Carl Jung (via joliemelange)
Fortunately analysis is not the only way to resolve inner conflicts. Life itself still remains a very effective therapist. - Karen Horney (via fortyishathlete)
1luv1hope:

Words.
A year. A thousand kisses. And now a thousand one, a thousand two. There are so many other place we could have ended up, but I have to believe none of them would have felt this right. “All I want is you” is not entirely true. I want so much more, and with you I think I can get it. - The Realm of Possibility, David Levithan (via fromliterature)
cultofpersonality:

I’m not one to post all these crazy intellectual quotes and what not, but this one was pretty wild to me.