Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish it’s source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
— Anais Nin (via kari-shma)
Since when has love ever looked for reasons, or evidence? Why would love bow to the reality of things, when it creates a reality of its own, so much more vivid, wherein everything resonates to the key of the heart?
— Paul Murray, Skippy Dies (via helplesslyamazed)
Target will be selling this in their douche-y little hat section in 3,2,1…
How To: Make a Banana Peel Trucker Hat (for bananas) by Brock Davis
I just legit LOL’d at this picture pre-7am.
Instructions here.
(via ianbrooks.)
Omg
Once you cared about a person, it was impossible to be logical about them anymore.
— Stephenie Meyer, New Moon (via definitelydope)
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