[black-culture]

[computer-cult]

[thelovejournals]

It was the eyes. The secret of love was in the eyes. The way one person looked at another, the way eyes communicated and spoke when the lips never moved.

V.C. Andrews, Flowers in the Attic (via thelovejournals)

[weeguttersnipe]

Ente Upasana (Malayalam, 1984)

[deadhole]

[cosmog]

by Selin Çınar

[memewhore]

[dkuy]

[outofcontextarthur]

[thisiselliz]

yeah

[hedonist--poet-deactivated20240]

Loneliness is dangerous. It’s addicting. Once you see how peaceful it is, you don’t wanna deal with people.

Hedonist Poet (via hedonistpoet)

[softdog1]

[taeyeohn]

[botanize]

[wnq-movies]

You just do it. You force yourself to get up. You force yourself to put one foot before the other, and God damn it, you refuse to let it get to you. You fight. You cry. You curse. Then you go about the business of living. That’s how I’ve done it. There’s no other way.

Elizabeth Taylor (via fruitcuringfevers)

[purplebuddhaproject]

For just one second, look at your life and see how perfect it is. Stop looking for the next secret door that is going to lead you to your real life. Stop waiting. This is it: there’s nothing else. It’s here, and you’d better decide to enjoy it or you’re going to be miserable wherever you go, for the rest of your life, forever.

Lev Grossman (via purplebuddhaproject)

[wandrillemaunoury-deactivated20]

[elpasotexas]