gyeou겨우http://gyeou.tumblr.com/post/51138456017http://f-o-t-o-b-l-o-g.tumblr.com/post/5845683534
The summer night, the narrow bed, the faint smell of perspiration. The words they spoke. The feelings that would not take the form of words. Forgotten promises. Unrealized hopes. Frustrated longings. A gust of wind lifted a lock of hair and whipped it against her cheek. The pain brought a film of tears to her eyes. Successive gusts soon dried the tears away. ―
Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via mournfully)gyeou겨우http://gyeou.tumblr.com/post/51138495254http://mournfully.tumblr.com/post/51021472248
gyeou겨우http://gyeou.tumblr.com/post/51138708211http://reomanet.tumblr.com/post/46864385808/the-viridi-anne
I wish you’d find the exit out of my head. ―
Sylvia Plath (via visualcomplex)visualcomplexderangementhttp://visualcomplex.tumblr.com/post/51066729594/i-wish-youd-find-the-exit-out-of-my-headhttp://durianquotes.tumblr.com/post/43955125876
dorqeni haohttp://dorqe.tumblr.com/post/51065007895/yipee-wasted-patience-luxhttp://yipee.tumblr.com/
I know I am a flower, too. But still, what is it to be a dandelion in a vase full of roses? ―
Unknown (via kryzlmarie)nymphmold悲 sad plant 悲http://nymphmold.tumblr.com/post/50981166811/i-know-i-am-a-flower-too-but-still-what-is-ithttp://chronophobics.tumblr.com/post/46621067020/i-know-i-am-a-flower-too-but-still-what-is-it
efidelityMelancholiahttp://efidelity.tumblr.com/post/50981344083/what-made-you-happy-once-may-not-make-you-happyhttp://onlinecounsellingcollege.tumblr.com/post/50951414346/what-made-you-happy-once-may-not-make-you-happy
mamamantis:
so are we gonna discuss how fucked up it is that women have to wear makeup to be taken seriously at work and job interviews but if a woman has a genuine interest in and enjoyment of cosmetics she is written off as shallow, vain, and stupid, and consequently not taken seriously
lunarfawnsno rice no lifehttp://lunarfawns.tumblr.com/post/50979490626/mamamantis-so-are-we-gonna-discuss-how-fuckedhttp://mamamantis.tumblr.com/post/50662054111/so-are-we-gonna-discuss-how-fucked-up-it-is-that
Some people fall apart when they get hurt. Puddle into apathy and despair and never recover. They wait all their lives for someone to come along and rescue them. ―
Karen Marie Moning, Iced (via larmoyante)kyungz孤独的明星。http://kyungz.tumblr.com/post/50886555434/some-people-fall-apart-when-they-get-hurt-puddlehttp://larmoyante.com/post/45803259353/some-people-fall-apart-when-they-get-hurt-puddle
