“You’re gone and I gotta stay high all the time to keep you off my mind.”

— (via deadbarbiee)

“I loved you harder than the storms in the south, and softer than the snow in the north. But I, I am not soft. I am skinned knees and bloodshot eyes. And it’s people like me whose bones crumble under love’s touch.”

— broken people, e.m (via regr0wn)

“You like someone who can’t like you back because unrequited love can be survived in a way that once-requited love cannot.”

John Green & David LevithanWill Grayson,Will Grayson (via withlovefromgiggles)

“Nobody ever really told me what love was or how it’s supposed to feel or just how much I’m supposed to give. It was such a strange fulfilling emotion that when I first felt it, I thought it would never end or stop or run out. So I emptied myself to the first boy I loved. But I guess I gave him too much that he didn’t know what to do with it so he kept throwing it away, putting it aside. Then when I ran out, he ran out too. Perhaps, that was why he left and I was empty. The next boy I love, I did the same. In fact, I have been doing the same to every person I’ve ever loved. I keep giving and giving and giving. I don’t think I’ll ever be tired of it but, god, just once, fill me with it. Just once, that’s all I ask.”

— someone asked me if I even feel or I’m really just a hollowed out shell (via verbalised)


“Drop the beat, Skrillex!”

But Skrillex doesn’t drop the beat. Instead, he clutches it in his hands, unable to let it go, dooming the fate of the world in his greed.


“Drop the beat, Skrillex,” repeats a desperate Samwise Gamgee, “please.”


Sherlock vs Benedict | inspired by this



do you ever have second-hand obsessions

like one of your friends is super obsessed with a thing so whenever you see something about it you’re like “YES THIS THING” but you’re not the one obsessed with it. they are. you know very little about this thing and yet it still excites you because it excites your friend



It seems ridiculous to remake and repost a gif that has 180,000 notes in the original post, but I just wanted to make an updated and improved version that makes the most of the new 2Mb gif limit.


You ever just realize how lucky you are that you did that weird thing that led to you being friends with the people you are friends with?

Fan: ‘Did it hurt when you fell from Heaven?’

Mark: ‘You know where it hurt? *points to heart* Here.’


“Nope,” I whisper as I exit out of a fic with no paragraph breaks.



What do you mean most people leave their rooms before noon

What do you mean most people leave their rooms


[enjolras voice]: goddammit grantaire