dysfunctionarian

i want to eat the stars

[lifeinpoetry]

There is no man on earth I have hated and loved like you on the one same day.

Sophokles, from Elektra, An Oresteia: Agamemnon by Aiskhylos; Elektra by Sophokles; Orestes by Euripides (tr. Anne Carson)

[nevver]

Drink up and be somebody

[dysfunctionarian]

nevver: Drink up and be somebody

[timnordwind-deactivated20130819]

my mom always lets me mash the potatoes because it helps me deal with my feelings 

[cgartworks]

[stoicremains-deactivated2017102]

It is out of the deepest depth that the highest must come to its height.

Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathurstra (via whyallcaps)

[teenagehipst3r]

[likeafieldmouse-deactivated2015]

And a softness came from the starlight and filled me full to the bone.

W. B. Yeats   (via allinye)

[cocvino-deactivated20160219]

[jewlsies]

shoutout to the genuinely nice girls who tell u ur hair looks good or ask where u got ur jeans from or gently let u know if u have lipstick on ur teeth…..u make the world a better place 

[herdreadsrock-deactivated202401]

Reblog. This could really help someone out.

[briswayze]

Reblogging because I remember the days I had to do this so my baby girl could eat

[killerandasweetthang]

Be alone. Eat alone, take yourself on dates, sleep alone. In the midst of this you will learn about yourself. You will grow, you will figure out what inspires you, you will curate your own dreams, your own beliefs, your own stunning clarity, and when you do meet the person who makes your cells dance, you will be sure of it, because you are sure of yourself. Wait for it. Please, I urge you to wait for it, to fight for it, to make an effort for it if you have already found it, because it is the most beautiful thing your heart will experience.

(via awelltraveledwoman)

[rosespell]

[sad-plath]

this life has been a landscape of pain and still, flowers bloom in it.

Sanober Khan  (via mirroir)

[osasora]

[togoagainsttheday-deactivated20]

The ‘you’ that was you blew away in little bits of skin and breath on gentle gusts and hurricanes-

each phase, a new body- hopes lost to wind, and fears and doubts-

nature builds us back up, leaves to us the person, a blank slate to write out a story told in bones.

[lovesmisery]

[journalinq]

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no records of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails.

1 Corinthians 13 4-8 (via journalinq)