“I want to live for myself a little, after all this time.”

— Simone de Beauvoir, tr. by Justin O’Brien, from “The Woman Destroyed,”
(via violentwavesofemotion)

how can people be so rude and don’t feel bad afterwards… When I don’t say thank you or don’t smile back I’ll think about it for 3 months straight and have flashbacks

I wanna drop everything and travel the world

Girls who cry on public transport club

do me a solid and just reblog this saying what time it is where you are and what you’re thinking about in the tags.

Deep talks are my favorite. If you can connect with me on a level not everyone can, you’re in.

not to be dramatic but June is really the loneliest month

winter or spring? romance or fantasy? lace or satin? ice cream cone or snow cone? bath or shower? iced coffee or hot coffee? tv shows or films? early mornings or late nights? waffles or pancakes? antique or brand new? 

new tag game: what is your college major and what do people say when you tell them what you’re studying

champagne or rosé? outer space or the deep sea? glitter or iridescent? book stores or movie rental stores? paperback or hardcover? nude colours or bright colours? caves or forest clearings? hot beach sand or cool ocean waters?