February 2012
110 posts
“Someday, somewhere — anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and...”
– Pablo Neruda (via girlwithoutwings)
mols:
I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and saw them crying in their bed at night or singing in the shower or humming quietly to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street. And even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think, after...
“ugh i wish i lived in the 50s and 60s”
– white people and white people only (via irenigg)
