-
Unique Vacation In Secluded Seychelles Wilderness Safari Retreat | Freshome
LAST RESORT
-
Posted on April 21, 2012 via Sick Sad World with 751 notes
Source: thechocolatebrigade
-
Olga Noes
Posted on April 21, 2012 via with 775 notes
Source: society6.com
-
The people who get angriest about fat girls looking good and feeling hot are the people who are the most strongly invested in the idea that a person has to be skinny in order to be happy, healthy, and loved.
Posted on April 21, 2012 via Spamantha with 2,221 notes
Source:
-
Manhattan loft of Andi Potankim
via: youaretheriver
I have been too many people. I can’t fit them all in my house ^_^
(via thethinkingtank)
-
“I was infatuated with the kind of love we had. He lived in Berlin… me on Dorian St… so I guess I was in love with, you know taking the plane, and I dunno, landing, the cafes, the cigarettes and… wind from elsewhere. His accent. It doesn’t exist. It’s the concept you love. You love the concept more than him. It’s the distance you love. But when there’s no more distance… when…. when there’s no more ocean to cross, and all there’s left to cross is the hallway… C’est fini, c’est fini, ah?”
Posted on April 15, 2012 via with 14 notes
Source: boarding-terminals
-
When I get depressed, I start to clean. Even if it’s two or three in the morning. I wash the dishes, wipe off the stove, mop the floor, bleach the dish towels, organize my desk drawers, iron every shirt in sight,” he said, stirring his drink with his finger. “I do that till I’m exhausted, then I have a drink and go to sleep. In the morning I get up and by the time I’m putting on my socks I can’t even remember what it was I was thinking about.
Haruki Murakami, The New York Mining Disaster (via chopsueycinema)Posted on February 27, 2012 via Chopsuey Cinema with 16 notes
Source: chopsueycinema
-
Nothing can take the sting out of the economic crisis like watching millionaires present themselves awards.
Billy Crystal (via oldfilmsflicker) -
-
It’s like you’re not even there sometimes. It’s great that you can listen and be a shoulder to someone, but what about when someone doesn’t need a shoulder. What if they need the arms or something like that? You can’t just sit there and put everybody’s lives ahead of yours and think that counts as love. You just can’t. You have to do things.
The Perks of Being a Wallflower by Stephen Chbosky (via thechocolatebrigade)Posted on December 27, 2011 via Sick Sad World with 106 notes
Source: thechocolatebrigade
I don't really know who I am. It's all relative anyway. I am not even the person I was an hour back.
