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it is International Women’s Day and National Pancake day and that is honestly such a beautiful thing because I love eating both
why are eighteen thousand people completely fine with cannibalism
oh my sweet summer child
it is International Women’s Day and National Pancake day and that is honestly such a beautiful thing because I love eating both
why are eighteen thousand people completely fine with cannibalism
oh my sweet summer child
my morning routine includes 10 minutes of sitting on my bed and thinking about how tired i am
ugh, fuckboys
imagine simon wanting to create a little chaos at family dinners so one night he says casually ‘i wonder who’s the person that loves alec the most at this table’
and approximately eleven seconds later izzy, jace and magnus are at each other’s throats, alec is shaking his head, simon and clary are laughing and meanwhile covering little max’s eyes because ‘magnus! not in front of the baby!’
When he was in school he longed to be out, and when he was out he longed to be in. On the way he thought about coming home, and coming home he thought about going. Wherever he was he wished he were somewhere else, and when he got there he wondered why he’d even bothered.
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THE WORST FEELING EVER IS WHEN YOURE SO ENTHUSIASTIC TELLING SOMEONE SOMETHING AND YOU CAN JUST PHYSICALLY FEEL THEM NOT CARING AT ALL SO YOU TRY HARDER BUT YOU JUST CANNOT GRASP THEIR ATTENTION SO YOU SLOWLY FADE OUT AND LET THEM GO BACK TO DOING WHAT THEY DO AND YOU WANT TO APOLOGIZE FOR TAKING TIME OUT OF THEIR DAY TO TELL THEM SOMETHING YOU’RE HAPPY ABOUT
a message for brown eyed girls
yes, her eyes are blue. yes, every love song is about them. every poem compares them to the sea. but you, you have eyes of amber and onyx. your eyes are the gold people desperately try to pull from the ground. her eyes may hold the depth of the ocean but your eyes hold the magnitude of a black hole. your eyes carry a weight too heavy for even the ocean to sweep away into it’s abyss. your eyes are anything but ordinary.
Sometimes not telling people anything is a good thing.
Jason Myers, Exit Here (via wordsnquotes)