Melancholy

Just a collection of things that I like, things that say something about me.

fleurishes:

Even if it’s in the way you hand them a fork or tuck in their tag, find a way to tell the people in your life that you love them and that they matter and that they are important and wonderful and mean moons to you. There is so much love in your lives, I promise. There is so much warm bread.

(via radicalravenclaw)

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happiest:

have u ever been in that situation when u have to give advice to the person you love about the person they love

(via weezy-wassel)

alice-is-wet:

bxcarolynnn:

cloudydayrealestate:

the satisfaction

One time in like 5th grade I had this teacher and she gave us all bottles of shit like this and told us to squeeze it all out and of course we were like fuck yeah and did it and then she said, “Now, try and shove it all back in the container.” Of course we all tried, and then stared at her confused as shit. When we all obviously gave up, she said, “In the moment, you were so consumed with what you were doing that you didn’t realize the mess you were making. Then, after it was so quickly and easily poured out, you realize it is impossible to put it all back in. Remember this for the rest of your lives when it comes to the words that come out of your mouth” and we were like 10 so we were like yeah ok whatever lady, but somehow to this day I think of it constantly. 


brilliant.

(Source: officialkirstie)

Reading is entering into the consciousness of another human being.

—Gary Shteyngart (via observando)

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