I notice everything.
And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.
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Michael Fassbender, James McAvoy, Tom Hiddleston & Benedict Cumberbatch as Uni flatmates.
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The best piece of Howl’s Moving Castle fan art I’ve ever, ever seen. I wish I knew where it came from.
This is the original artist! (^▽^)
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Conor Oberst (via annotatedconoroberst)
I envy his ability to succeed at this type of writing. I really wish I could step away from myself and write universal songs, something with a more relatable truth. Maybe someday.
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^OMG.
tags took the words from my mouth.
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Girls’ Poker Night by Jill A. Davis
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I’m really unhappy right now. I don’t know why, but I feel so down. It hit me about 2 hours ago. I don’t want to do anything or be around anyone, but I want someone to talk to. I feel that if I tell my friends how I’m feeling it will just sound like I’m looking for pity or being pathetic. I definitely can’t talk to my mom, because she just gets annoying and makes me feel worse. I don’t want my brother to think I’m weak so I can’t talk to him. I can’t even articulate what I’m feeling so talking would probably be pointless anyway. When Borders was open, I would go there to browse through the aisles of books. It was my comfort place, but they’ve all been closed, so I can’t even escape there.
I just needed to get that out somehow.




