No voy a pagarte $750 okay!! (a Enrique)
(via unendlichke)
“I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it. But I didn’t, not really. Only the smudgeness of it; the pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didn’t realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather luxurious idea. Because it’s the halves that halve you in half. I didn’t know, don’t know, about the in-between bits; the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me.”
— Like Crazy
“You know what I can’t understand? You have all these people telling you all the time how great you are, smart and funny and talented and all that, I mean endlessly. I’ve been telling you for years. So why don’t you believe it? Why do you think people say that stuff? Do you think it’s a conspiracy, people secretly ganging up to be nice about you? No! It’s because they mean it. Because you really are all those things. You just have to believe it.”
“There are certain people who come into your life, and leave a mark. Their place in your heart is tender; a bruise of longing, a pulse of unfinished business. Just hearing their name pushes and pulls at you in a hundred ways, and when you try to define those hundred ways, describe them even to yourself, words are useless.”
“I don’t want people to matter to me too much. Sometimes it hurts too much to think about them. Ones you love who don’t love you, ones who are dead or hate you, ones who you think about but never get to be with. I like people but when I get too close, it fucks me up and I can’t get things done.”
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Henry Rollins (via elodieeye)
Today I talked to Bryan… I meant nothing to him…
(Source: onthesurfaceofthelips, via 100mugsofcoffee)
“What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction.”
—Chuck Palahniuk, Choke (via standinglikeaguiltyschoolboy)
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
— Edna St. Vincent Millay
Correction: where I’ve been for the past 10 years
“I have accepted fear as part of life – specifically the fear of change. I have gone ahead despite the pounding in the heart that says: turn back.”
—Erica Jong (via mentaljig)
(Source: misswallflower, via keep-your-head--up)
