February 2011
Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses...
– Sylvia Plath (via bomboncito)
Books are the mirrors of the soul.
– Virginia Woolf (via ish07)
I was walking from the train station and all of a sudden became overwhelmed…with what? I dont even know, with life, with random things that come and go in my head. And although I am fine I still feel so damn nervous.
Just going to wait, yup I WILL NOT MAKE INITIATIVE FIRST.
January 2011
I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too...
– (via ttaiintted)
I'm afraid of commitment because I know how...
It was a lovely break I had, I may not have done much but it’s better than going to school and working. Last week I only had to work once, and I only had one midterm but of course all good things end and tomorrow I am back to school, back to few hours of sleep and being in a stressful environment. Back to normal work hours, if not more and annoying people and classes.
“I tried fifty states of miserable.
I walk on through, though intolerable. Emotions blank, no landscapes changed. I’m at the between a rock and a place. I might be alright, I could be okay. I don’t think I would try to throw it away. Do what you want, make me into your American Dream. Say what you want, just another part of your mad machine. Make what you want, who can I blame?...
Her beauty was like the edge of a very sharp knife.
– Janet Fitch (White Oleander)
“I took the stars from our eyes, and then I made a map
And knew that somehow I could find my way back Then I heard your heart beating, you were in the darkness too So I stayed in the darkness with you The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out You left me in the dark No dawn, no day, I’m always in this twilight In the shadow of your heart”
~Florence and the machine,...
I always get so excited and happy when I shop
yesterday I bought adorable earrings from topshop and a grey blazer from h&m
today I bought myself a nirvana cropped shirt.
I love clothes way too much, mm shop therapy.
So many people are shut up tight inside themselves like boxes, yet they would...
– Sylvia Plath (via shutmyeyes)
They know now. They’re hungry. Really fucking hungry. Because as long as I’ve...
– Skins (via colourmegreenwich)
cafecolin asked: love you bloggg :)
Nadya is a beast. I love her.
we are going to cuddle and watch movies together in bed. fuck yeah.