Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses...– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via big0try)
That’s the thing about pain…it demands to be felt.– John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via sarah-likestoread)
Sorry for the lack of updates :| been so busy, wah
One kind word can warm three winter months.– Japanese proverb (via piiss)
I feel like I am the happiest person in the world right now :) :) I want everyone to be this happy.
Today I am hoping for the best but expecting the worst…
Sometimes I look at random people on the train or walking down the street and wonder about their day or what they had for breakfast or where they grew up and if they’re having a good or a bad day and I wonder if people do the same to me.