Once a sceptic, now the critic and you figured you finally found a place of your own amongst the cold and timid souls, where only failure knows your name. Look around for the closest to blame but look no further than the hands beneath your arms.
And now you're six feet down buried with, with your passing fame!

The greatest tragedy is not your death, but a life without reason. Life has no purpose.

 

towongfoo:

If I dont respond to your insult it means what i wanted to say was too mean and I decided to let you live

Have you ever wondered which hurts the most: saying something and wishing you had not, or saying nothing, and wishing you had?

Is it normal for your heart to race this fast when you’re “just friends”?

It feels like it’s going to jump out of my chest (via pondering-duplexes)

equiuszahhot:

do you ever hear a line in a song and it’s just so painfully clever you just sit there in shock for the remainder of the song

(Source: mangacartaholygrail)

psychedelicatessenn:

stunningpicture:

I don’t know shit about photography, but the person who took this shot must be given the highest award of them all.

this is breathtaking

psychedelicatessenn:

stunningpicture:

I don’t know shit about photography, but the person who took this shot must be given the highest award of them all.

this is breathtaking