my favorite relationship is the one between humans and dandelions. in childhood we instinctively blow on its little fuzzy seed carriers. we take the role of the wind, we help the dandelions in a crucial part of their lives, and in return we get a wish and a moment of happiness. this is how nature is meant to work. we are just as unaware of our goodness as the honey bees are, pollinating the flowers
the worst fate is to live my life without you in it.
walk down with me, hand in hand
Sometimes you're just an introverted loser who sits alone in your room with a cup of tea and a book, has fantasies about morally grey fictional characters, is severely touch starved with a completely fucked up sleep schedule and slowly declining mental health.
"There is a reason why all things are as they are"
-Dracula, Bram Stoker
where's the header image from, reminds me of something
I don't remember, but it's so good.
sebastiano ricci/ mary shelley / lisa kleypas / alexandre cabanel / roberto ferri / jeanette winterson / anne sexton / willem de zwart / eliran kantor / jack kerouac
i am haunted. i am my own haunting. i am the ghost in the graveyard of my body, mournful, monstrous.
“There are days that I cannot find the sun even though its right outside my goddamn window.”
— Neil Hilborn, “This is Not the End of the World” (via jewist)
when patroclus said “i will never leave him. it will be this, always, for as long as he will let me” and when sam gamgee said “don’t go where i can’t follow” and when bucky barnes said “i’m with you till the end of the line” and kaz brekker said “i would have come for you. and if i couldn’t walk i’d crawl to you” and orpheus said “wherever she is that’s where I’ll go” and castiel said “i’ll go with you”