directed by Wes Anderson

you should put your bandit hat on

[unpardonablesins]

art + lemony snicket

x x x x x

[deftoons]

LARS AND THE REAL GIRL 2007, dir. Craig Gillespie

[lizardsister]

op turned off blogs on one of my favorite posts so here it is again

[asdawngoesdown]

why did Charlie Kelly post this

[jackballantyne]

PONYBOY CURTIS THE OUTSIDERS, 1983

[kristina100000]

i love when its sunnyyyy yaaaay i want to get married

[percyfraser]

FERRIS BUELLER'S DAY OFF 1986 — dir. John Hughes

[iconsfinder]

[n1ntendos]

I AM HAUNTED BY A PAST I CANNOT GO BACK TO !!!!!! anyways

[sarlirosie]

Paul McCarney’s candids taken during the 60s and 70s.

[thebluesthour]

“While the Greek root of the word nostalgia, ‘nostos’, means ‘the return home’ — anyone who has been there knows that the return home is never without pain. Nostalgia feels like getting the blues. According to the Oxford English dictionary, 'nostalgia’ is 'a form of melancholia caused by prolonged absence from one’s home or country; severe homesickness’. Indeed, 'Nostos might hold out the promise that, yes, you can return whence you came, but nostalgia happens because you can’t go home again.’”

— Carol Mavor, “A Bolt From the Blue”, Blue Mythologies

[firstfullmoon]

Alex Dimitrov, from “Living in Time” [ID in ALT]

[jb-blunk]

in this terrifying world you continuously have the power to offer someone else a little relief . why would you withhold that. do you remember what a little relief feels like? it feels like a lot

[ohevoyev]

hometowns have a thousand little ghosts pushing through the pavement that trip you up wherever you go how are we meant to live like that

[ohevoyev]

on my way out of my hometown i’m torn between: “i have too many ghosts here” and “i don’t have enough ghosts anywhere else”.. a haunting doesn’t always have to be bad. it can be a light in my childhood best friend’s window after she moved away seven years ago.. it can be the smell of lilacs in spring that just don’t smell the same in another state.. it can be seeing an old classmate’s parent in line at the grocery store and being given a hug. there are small joys in tripping over my ghosts. sometimes the ghosts love me as much as they hate me.. but either way they’re proof i’ve lived. i managed to leave a fingerprint on the world here. small as it might be..

[anancientheart]

“Something in me wants more. I can’t rest.”

— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

[thebabysittersguidetoexorcisms]

[asdawngoesdown]

I have done so much today. I have filled my time with activities so my mind has no time to spiral. Today I found out a couple things about myself: I can be patient, even with tedious tasks, I have enough experience in the kitchen that I can just eyeball measurements, and I love my sister, the eldest one. Tomorrow is her birthday; she’s turning 29. It’s crazy to think there are people out there who have loved you since the moment you came into existence, even before you came out of your mother’s womb. I had an epiphany today, and I think I will share to with her when she comes to our house. The thought was as follows: I think one of the many keys to life is to do something everyday that makes you proud of yourself. It can be little things, like opening the door for someone, making something with your hands, or taking your meds as prescribed. Being mean to someone isn’t going to make yourself proud, instead maybe stand up for yourself in a respectful way. Yelling at your sister :\ isn’t going to make you proud. Call your grandma. Sit on the porch. Listen to your favorite song and sing every lyric correctly (I recommend All Too Well (10 Minute Version) (Taylor’s Version)). Everyday we can’t graduate college, or get a promotion, or solve world hunger, or go to a concert. I think sometimes we forget to appreciate the little things in life. And these small things are what keep me going. I will keep these things close to my heart, because I will be sad again. It always comes.

[userparamore]

PARAMORE This Is Why | sept. 28th