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President John F. Kennedy models a hat with Undersecretary of the Navy, Paul “Red” Fay, in honor of National Hat Week. Kennedy family friend and Vice President of Sales at Cavanagh Hats, Al Webb, stands at right. Oval Office, White House, Washington, D.C.

darktownboykisser

sensible part of brain: you made enough pasta that you could take it for lunch tomorrow. put it in a container.

overwhelming majority of brain: shovel the pasta into your face. do it. put it in your face. the future is meaningless but the pasta is now.

formerlystarsongs-deactivated20

The future is meaningless but the pasta is now.

2-shane-s

Date someone who will date you

methfall

Need me a freak like that

tbfhprincess

“I didn’t want us to end up like this. This is exactly what I was afraid of. I didn’t want us to act like strangers, or maybe even less because we can’t even hold eye contact, because we can’t ever talk again, because we can’t ever know each other again. And maybe I loved you so much that I wish we hadn’t fallen in love, just so I could keep you by my side, even if it wasn’t as a lover.”

— Excerpt from a book I’ll never write

20somethingandstilllost

“You see, we’re tired, my heart and I.”

— Elizabeth Barrett Browning

theworldisoursdear

I don’t know what love is. I’ve looked for it at midnight laying under the stars, and I’ve searched for it in a racing blur of passion and intimacy. But it didn’t matter whether I was having a romantic date, or a deep conversation, or if I was taking my clothes off in the backseat of your car. I was still left with nothing other than this illusion I created. The one where the two of us would last forever and I’d never feel empty again. But now I have to swallow this bitter pill of reality just like I swallowed my pride when you left, Again. You said you felt nothing and now I feel it too.

Numb (via theworldisoursdear)