Thelittlestred
Killing oneself is, anyway, a misnomer. We don’t kill ourselves. We are simply defeated by the long, hard struggle to stay alive. When somebody dies after a long illness, people are apt to say, with a note of approval, “He fought so hard.” And they are inclined to think, about a suicide, that no fight was involved, that somebody simply gave up. This is quite wrong.
Sally Brampton (via unsuccessful-attempts)
jamieskitchenblog:

Lion House Rolls.Source.

jamieskitchenblog:

Lion House Rolls.

Source.

punkrockmermaid:

Hopeless romantic with a dirty mind haha literally me

punkrockmermaid:

Hopeless romantic with a dirty mind haha literally me

nevver:

Calvin and Hobbes
becausewecandothistogether:

Repeat this :)
tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #745 by Tyler Knott Gregson

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #745 by Tyler Knott Gregson
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 someone else up, so that they can feel this way, too.
Lemony Snicket, Horseradish (via bookmania)
sleeping by myself
curled up like a question mark
come and answer me
Haiku, Eliza Kane (via nevver)
jamieskitchenblog:

Hummingbird Cake.Source.

jamieskitchenblog:

Hummingbird Cake.

Source.