If you don’t think zico is hot you are blind and i’m sorry for you
Tuesday, February 25 with 131 notes
Don’t cross oceans for people who wouldn’t cross a puddle for you
Sunday, February 23 with 77,456 notes
first rule of fight club
- no fightin!…shakira shakiraaa
Thursday, February 20 with 77,311 notes
"I think people would be happier if they admitted things more often. In a sense we are all prisoners of some memory, or fear, or disappointment—we are all defined by something we can’t change."
— Simon Van Booy, The Illusion of Separateness (via creatingaquietmind)
Saturday, February 15 with 11,092 notes
being a BBC is one of the things i’m most proud of in my life.
Monday, January 13 with 238 notes
넣치고 싶지 않아,
숨처럼 내 곁에 머물지만,
만질 수 없었어; 갈수록 더 애절해져.
I don’t want to let go, "
Yet you linger to me like air,
I can’t touch you but as time passes; I depend on you.
— Block B // Be The Light
Sunday, December 15 with 16 notes
*cuddles up close to you* *puts my mouth by your ear* I NEED CONSTANT REASSURANCE THAT YOU STILL ENJOY ME AND FIND OUR RELATIONSHIP APPEALING
Monday, December 9 with 160,306 notes
"I have a feeling that drinking is a form of suicide where you’re allowed to return to life and begin all over the next day. It’s like killing yourself and then you’re reborn. I guess I’ve lived about ten or fifteen thousand lives now."
— Charles Bukowski, on drinking (via cryitoff)
Tuesday, December 3 with 2,005 notes
"Don’t bring me flowers.
I already know
they will die
and I am tired
of beautiful things
and reminding me
— mkp (via frails)
Wednesday, November 27 with 19,175 notes
"To him she seemed so beautiful, so seductive, so different from ordinary people, that he could not understand why no one was as disturbed as he by the clicking of her heels on the paving stones, why no one else’s heart was wild with the breeze stirred by the sighs of her veils, why everyone did not go mad with the movements of her braid, the flight of her hands, the gold of her laughter. He had not missed a single one of her gestures, not one of the indications of her character, but he did not dare approach her for fear of destroying the spell."
— Gabriel Gárcia Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera (via curiosity-inspired-the-kat)
Wednesday, November 27 with 1,244 notes