I’m worried that one day
my family will add your name
to the list of things to never say around me
and sometimes, when you kiss me
with your records playing in the background
I wonder if I’ll hate that song next October.

Yesterday, I looked at you
and tried to calculate what the odds are
that we’ll rip each other’s hearts apart
and the best I could come up with
was 50/50
and even this feels optimistic.

So, yeah,
I guess what I’m trying to say is I’m scared
but there’s no one I’d rather be scared with than you.

by Fortesa Latifi (via madgirlf)

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I have the simplest tastes. I am always satisfied with the best.
by Oscar Wilde (via passionnedenoir)

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you unwrap your biggest present first. it’s jack nicholson. he’s a little crazy from being crammed in a box but he’s ready to have fun

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I’d kill for a place like this.



And it’s on a pond!?! Fskahakflfgd

It’s that thing when you’re with someone and you love them and they know it and they love you and you know it but it’s a party and you’re both talking to other people and you’re laughing and shining and you look across the room and catch each other’s eyes. But not because you’re possessive, or it’s precisely sexual, but because that is your person in this life and it’s funny and sad but only because this life will end and it’s this secret world that exists right there. In public. Unnoticed. That no one else knows about. It’s sort of like how they say that other dimensions exist all around us but we don’t have the ability to perceive them. That’s what I want out of a relationship. Or just life, I guess.
by Frances Ha (via notebookings)

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please reblog this if it is okay to anonymously confess something to you

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still not at a point in my life where i can describe my emotions without sounding like a 14 yr old who just smoked weed for the first time.

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