May 2009
I love New York on summer afternoons when everyone’s away. There’s something...
– f. scott fitzgerald, the great gatsby (via victoryblues)
I want a boy
perfecthell:
mzmehshell:lovebot: belowutopia: possiblydreaming: lovelygreenlight: darlingskyline: ventisette:
who will hold my hand when we cross the street. who will kiss me on my nose and on my forehead. who will bake cookies and sit on the counter eating cookie dough with me. who will build forts with me in my living room when it’s raining out. who will not mind if I sing along to the...
I want to be...
saithis:
The first thing you think of in the morning
The person who holds your hand when we go for a walk
The person you sit in the couples seats at the cinemas with
The person who accidentally wakes you up when I try to cuddle you in the morning
The person who will sing Neutral Milk Hotel or Okkervil River or Wolf Parade or Amanda Palmer or The Grates or Be Your Own Pet with you in the car...
If there is a state where the soul can find a resting-place secure enough to...
– (via preciousstuff) (via iamhomeless)
Luck is taking a chance when you have no choice. Destiny is making a choice when...
– Unknown (via 52hearts)
The nice part about being a pessimist is that you are constantly being either...
– George F. Will (via suzywire)
harpy:
Glenn Turner sample: “And I pray to God that one day, He will grant me the power to reach out and hold my hand over your head and give you instant belief, ‘cause you don’t have instant belief. You’ve been hooked, you’ve been crooked, you’ve been lied to so many times, that you’re suspicious-minded. And when the right thing comes along, you don’t believe in it. When I’m coming in knocking on...