March 2012
138 posts
Be careful of love. It’ll twist your brain around and leave you thinking up is...
– Rick Riordan (via unpublishedwriting)
What really knocks me out is a book that, when you’re all done reading it, you...
– J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via rainingf3ardrops)
February 2012
175 posts
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The lunatic, the lover, and the poet are of imagination all compact.
– A Midsummer Night’s Dream
celui-ci asked: if you could be any superhero who would it be and why?xx
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I was watching Bambi with the kids I babysit...
27paperboats asked: I like you. You remind me of biscuits.
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I want my name to be Violet. I want long dark brown hair with bangs and striking blue eyes. I want to be a gifted artist and musically talented. I want to be skinny. I want to have clothes that make people turn their heads. I want to speak fluent French. I want a lot of things. But I will just have to realize that I love myself the way I am.
Anonymous asked: Lonely, vaguely paedophilic swing set seeks the butts of children.
Anonymous asked: Off topic, but: what a slut time is. She screws everybody.
Anonymous asked: Sometimes, you read a book and it fills you with this weir evangelical zeal, and you become convinced that the shattered world will never be put back together unless all living humans read that book.
Anonymous asked: That's the thing about pain, it demands to be felt.
Anonymous asked: Okay, maybe I'm not such a shitty writer. But I can't pull my thoughts together, Van Houten. My thoughts are stars I can't fathom into constellations.
Anonymous asked: Oh, I don't mind, Hazel Grace. It would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you.
Anonymous asked: As he read, I fell in love with the way you fall asleep: slowly, then all at once.