"I don’t think you’re in love. I just think you want to be."
A friends words that have stuck in my head for the last 4 months (via unbackwards)

class-snuggle:

My roommate bought a pack of 24 rolls of toilet paper yesterday, in addition to the half dozen we already had, and stored all of them in the bathroom. And just let me tell you, there’s something incredibly calming and reassuring about looking next to you while you’re on the toilet and seeing 30 rolls of toilet paper sitting there. You get a feeling like, no matter how bad shit gets in there, you’re always going to make it out okay in the end.

"So, little Amélie, your bones aren’t made of glass. You can take life’s knocks. If you let this chance go by, eventually, your heart will become as dry and brittle as my skeleton."
Amélie (2001) dir. by Jean-Pierre Jeunet (via violentwavesofemotion)

Lorde is literally a dark pale blog in human form