poryqon:

if you dont eat the pizza crust you are weak and natural selection is coming for you

(via encourage)

shitbrickorphanage:

what if life had a word limit? like you could only say so many things over the course of your life and then never speak again, or if all words had lifespans and once they’d been spoken a certain number of times would they cease to exist. what would we deem important enough to say? how would we otherwise communicate? which words would be extinct? it’s strange to think about words having limits - what would we say, and what would we not say?

If only I could visit you as a foreigner goes into a new country, learn the language of you, wander past all borders into every private and secret place, I would stay forever. I would become a citizen of you. — Lisa Kleypas, A Wallflower Christmas (via larmoyante)
You know who you are. I could never hate you. I love you so much. I hate being apart. I remember the night that we apologized for everything, and I fell even more in love with you. I fell more in love with you each day. I am pathetically lost without you. But maybe I need to be. As much as I hate being apart maybe we need this. I’m just scared that I will never actually get to see your face, hold your hand, and be with you. All that love just never be fulfilled. I’m scared of not being a part of your life anymore. I’m scared. I’m sorry. spend-infinity-with-me (Anna)

(via realizes)

fixedpenny:

When we talk.. But you’re ignoring me now.

fixedpenny:

When we talk.. But you’re ignoring me now.

hithereimawkward:

ღfollow meღ

hithereimawkward:

ღfollow meღ

it’s true, i am afraid of dying. i am afraid of the world moving forward without me, of my absence going unnoticed, or worse, being some natural force propelling life on. is it selfish? am i such a bad person for dreaming of a world that ends when i do? i don’t mean the world ending with respect to me, but every set of eyes closing with mine. — jonathan safran foer, everything is illuminated (via starseas)

(via starseas)

iwishlilbwasmygrandpa:

fuuck your bedtime mom. its probably like 5 am in china right now. time is a human construction that doesnt even exisgt. if u reject time you can transcend it. please i want to play halo

(via fluent-in-lesbianism)