just your average twenty four year old with her heart on her sleeve and her head in the clouds. theworldandnicci.wordpress.com
it’s hard 2 be sad about your body when you think of it as a landscape. you don’t criticize a mountain for being too big, or a valley for being too winding, and no one ever complains about the vastness of the sea. u are part of the earth and u are so beautiful friends.
Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with the feeling that they are all alone in the world, and that nobody loves them now and that nobody will ever love them, and that they will never have a decent night’s sleep again and will spend their lives wandering blearily around a loveless landscape hoping desperately that their circumstances will improve, but suspecting, in their heart of hearts, that they will remain unloved forever. The best thing to do in these circumstances is to wake somebody else up, so that they can feel this way, too.
-Lemony Snicket
On one level, this is an utterly beautiful take on the human condition. On another level I want to know what the frack happened to this guy to get him to produce this.
(via thiscitybythebay)
Do you remember the way the girls
would call out “love you!”
conveniently leaving out the “I”
as if they didn’t want to commit
to their own declarations.
I agree that the “I” is a pretty heavy concept.
Do you remember the way the girls
would call out ‘love you!’
conveniently leaving out the “I”
as if they didn’t want to commit
to their own declarations.I agree that the “I” is a pretty heavy concept
and hope you won’t get uncomfortable
if I should go into some deeper stuff here.
“Are people drawn to each other because of the stories they carry inside?”
— Alice Hoffman
(via purplebuddhaquotes)
“And of all the shimmering stars in the night sky, I will always look for your eyes because nothing in my universe shines brighter.”
— tara love
