jaclcfrost:

don’t underestimate me. i’ll wear sweaters in the summer. i’ll eat like eighteen gallons of ice cream in the winter. fuck the temperature. i don’t give a fuck

(via heartfiliaaa)

Actual happiness always looks pretty squalid in comparison with the overcompensations for misery. And, of course, stability isn’t nearly so spectacular as instability. And being contented has none of the glamour of a good fight against misfortune, none of the picturesqueness of a struggle with temptation, or a fatal overthrow by passion or doubt. Happiness is never grand.

—― Aldous Huxley (via psych-quotes)

(via psych-quotes)

doitforduchess:

twippyfan:

Ivory and Pearl gripped pistols. Heavily engraved. Luger, Mauser, Colt


Ohhh my GOD YES.

doitforduchess:

twippyfan:

Ivory and Pearl gripped pistols. Heavily engraved. Luger, Mauser, Colt

Ohhh my GOD YES.

(via naked-fame)

We are of opinion that instead of letting books grow moldy behind an iron grating, far from the vulgar gaze, it is better to let them wear out by being read.

—Jules Verne, Journey to the Center of the Earth (via observando)

There is a time and place for decaf coffee. Never and in the trash.

—(via 17yr)

(Source: midwestraisedmidwestliving, via garrbagequeen)

Y las mujeres hablan de virginidad, la definen como la hubieran definido tu madre y tu médico, y no saben que solamente hay una virginidad que cuenta, la que precede a la primera mirada verdadera y se pierde bajo esa mirada.

Julio Cortázar (62 Modelo para amar)

(Source: avenidadelospoetas, via passion-and-fascination)

The people who are meant to be in your life will always gravitate back towards you, no matter how far they wander.

—(via coldaslt)

(Source: psych-facts, via psych-facts)

“What had led me astray during the crisis was my passion for being alone, my delight in the solitude. Nature seemed to me full of wonders, and I wanted to steep myself in them. Every stone, every plant, every single thing seemed alive and indescribably marvelous. I immersed myself in nature, crawled, as it were, into the very essence of nature and away from the whole human world.” —Carl Jung

—Credit: http://e-higbee.tumblr.com/ (via psych-facts)

samati:

skeletales:

This is unexpectedly not about make-up haha

reblogged before it was even finished.

(via trulythoughts)

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY