January 2010
Yeah, I'm just like you.
we grew, so we changed.
somewhere along the way, we left that person behind; someone we used to call me. we took off our glasses, inserted those plastics. everyone changes, we’re moving, moving, going, leaving.
When you remember something and suddenly you smile...
“A white wife-beater tank top, tight jeans and a pair of heels drive us nuts. A...”
– chris pine (via precipice)
“Mahatma Gandhi on Homosexuality”
unsolvedmysteries:oceanofmind:cingcangkeling:yerawizardharry:(via catchafire)
Two gay Englishmen came to Gandhi in the 1930s and asked him what he thought of their relationship.
The Mahatma asked some questions and for a short time fell silent.
Then he said, “The greatest gift God gives us is another person to love.”
Placing the hands of each man in the other’s, he quietly and with a smile...
Beautiful mistakes
Sometimes in shows there is a narrator. Someone who is seperate from yourself, who is objective and knowing, who dispenses epiphanies, advice, cautionary words, encouragement, everything. If only we have a speaker installed in our ears, someone would be able to speak through it. There never has been a right and wrong. Just… What would be the best for you, if best includes the supposedly best...
“It’s just that I don’t want to be somebody’s crush. If somebody likes me, I want...”
– Perks of Being a Wallflower (via poignant) (via supernovalove) (via neekel) (via awesomelyawful)
