Adele makes me miss people that don’t fucking exist.
You’re not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness.
— I really needed to hear that right now. (via halluzinogen)
new trend: hanging out with positive ladies who support each other
A woman is only vulnerable when her nail polish is drying, and even then she can still pull a trigger.
— some great quote I heard somewhere once upon a time and that is very, very true (via traffic-jam-session)
Nothing in the world smells as good as the person you love.
— Unknown (a knot in my throat now)
And all at once the heavy night
Fell from my eyes and I could see, —
A drenched and dripping apple-tree,
A last long line of silver rain,
A sky grown clear and blue again.
And as I looked a quickening gust
Of wind blew up to me and thrust
Into my face a miracle
Of orchard-breath, and with the smell, —
I know not how such things can be! —
I breathed my soul back into me.
Ah! Up then from the ground sprang I
And hailed the earth with such a cry
As is not heard save from a man
Who has been dead, and lives again.
About the trees my arms I wound;
Like one gone mad I hugged the ground;
I raised my quivering arms on high;
I laughed and laughed into the sky.
— Edna St. Vincent Millay (via observando)