“It’s tough to get out of bed; I know that myself. You can lie there for an hour and a half without thinking anything, just worrying about what the day holds and knowing that you won’t be able to deal with it.”

 —Ned Vizzini, It’s Kind of a Funny Story (via durianseeds)



Flowers by Édouard Manet, part III.

#art 


“Some people turn sad awfully young. No special reason, it seems, but they seem almost to be born that way. They bruise easier, tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer and, as I say, get sadder younger than anyone else in the world. I know, for I’m one of them.”

 —Ray Bradbury (via misswallflower)





ckck:

Paris, France.
Of all the famous landmarks in Paris, the Arc de Triomphe is my favourite.

ckck:

Paris, France.

Of all the famous landmarks in Paris, the Arc de Triomphe is my favourite.



voguesoldiers:

Sailor Pluto - Menswear F/W 2014, Street Style ♔

voguesoldiers:

Sailor Pluto - Menswear F/W 2014, Street Style 



#same  #gif 


omocat:

pwahahahaha >:3 finished~!

omocat:

pwahahahaha >:3 finished~!



sadburbia:

this show is literally the happiest thing on earth



courtneygodbey:

"Luna had decorated her bedroom ceiling with five beautifully painted faces: Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, and Neville. They were not moving as the portraits at Hogwarts moved, but there was a certain magic about them all the same; Harry thought they breathed. What appeared to be fine golden chains wove around the pictures, linking them together, but after examining them for a minute or so, Harry realized that the chains were actually one word, repeated a thousand times in golden ink: friends…friends…friends…friends… Harry felt a great rush of affection for Luna" — Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

courtneygodbey:

"Luna had decorated her bedroom ceiling with five beautifully painted faces: Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, and Neville. They were not moving as the portraits at Hogwarts moved, but there was a certain magic about them all the same; Harry thought they breathed. What appeared to be fine golden chains wove around the pictures, linking them together, but after examining them for a minute or so, Harry realized that the chains were actually one word, repeated a thousand times in golden ink: friends…friends…friends…friends… Harry felt a great rush of affection for Luna" — Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows