Do something productive like writing that essay that’s due tomorrow, or waste my life playing Bejeweled? Bejeweled sounds good.
itskelliebitch: I Swear This Time I Mean...
I actually said YOLO in real life conversation today. #kill me now
3.41am. Friday 27th April. So, I have a Greek test in around five and a half hours, worth 30% of my coursework grade, and I’m thinking I’ll most likely fail it. To be honest I’d give myself 100% just for thinking about turning up for it because I feel so utterly helpless with New Testament Greek. I’m extremely out of my depth with it. What a ridiculous choice. However,...
I promise to plant kisses like seeds on your body, so in time you can grow to...– Tyler Knott Gregson (via infinitexposure)
romeo: if i was thy boyfriend
romeo: i'd never let thou go
romeo: i canst take thou places thou hath not been before
romeo: and i can be thy gentleman
romeo: swagger swagger swagger
romeo: swagger on thou
Don’t work. Be hated. Love someone. →
motels: The most important is this: do not work. Work is anything that you are compelled to do. By its very nature, it is undesirable. Work kills. The Japanese have a term “Karoshi”, which means death from overwork. That’s the most dramatic form of how work can kill. But it can also kill you in more subtle ways. If you work, then day by day, bit by bit, your soul is chipped away,...
jolly roger: atomiclanterns: I want to exchange... →
atomiclanterns: I want to exchange our favourite songs, and spend hours in coffee shops, and write poetry about you, and name stars after you, and smoke cigarettes with you, and watch you sleep, and hold your hand, and kiss you on the cheek, I want to recommend you books, and wear you…
gaskarthseyebrows: The first five days after the weekend are always the hardest
I SWEAR TO GOD IF THERE'S ANY MORE ONE DIRECTION...
What really knocks me out is a book that, when you’re all done reading it, you...– J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via theskeletonofme)
I just remembered that when I wanted to lose my virginity I planned to have candles lit to make it a little more special, and my boyfriend at the time had pyrophobia. Hahaha.