December 2010
46 posts
“That’s the thing I want to make clear about depression: It’s got nothing at all...”
– Prozac Nation by Elizabeth Wurtzel (via thechocolatebrigade)
“The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead.”
– Marilyn Monroe (via kari-shma)
“We are afraid to care too much, for fear that the other person does not care at...”
– Eleanor Roosevelt
“God, but life is loneliness, despite all the opiates, despite the shrill tinsel...”
– Sylvia Plath
why do I love everything she writes?
“I felt a haunting loneliness sometimes, and felt it in others—young clerks in...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via fuckyeahfitzgerald)
“…I felt dreadfully inadequate. The trouble was, I had been inadequate all along,...”
– The Bell Jar, Sylvia Plath
“I’ve been drunk for about a week now, and I thought it might sober me up to sit...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via fuckyeahfitzgerald)
Damn, he had the life.
wants.
someone to bring her something hot to drink. The kitchen five feet away is too far.
So. Windy.
fuck you wind.
“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply,...”
– Pablo Neruda (via quotewhore)
