(Source: creampuff)
What is Love?
baby don’t hurt me, don’t hurt me, no more…
eels - friendly ghost
i felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery, air, mountains, trees, people. i thought, “this is what it is to be happy —
the bell jar - sylvia plath(via scribble-scribbles)
A dream is an answer to a question that we haven’t yet learned how to ask. — The X-Files (via creampuff)
In Spanish, ‘esperar’ means to hope. Ironically, it also means to wait. — Unknown (via creampuff)
I also hate people to ask cheerfully how you are when they know you’re feeling like hell and expect you to say ‘Fine.’ — The Bell Jar (via creampuff)
i saw the days of the year stretching ahead like a series of bright, white boxes, and separating one box from another was sleep, like a black shade. only for me, the long perspective of shades that set off one box from the next had suddenly snapped up, and i could see day after day after day glaring ahead of me like a white, broad infinitely desolate avenue —
the bell jar - sylvia plath(via scribble-scribbles)
drink up, baby,
stay up all night
with the things you could do;
you won’t, but you might.
the potential you’ll be,
that you’ll never see -
the promises you’ll only make.
- elliott smith