If you can't do what you imagine, then, what is imagination to you?
“The kind of beauty I want most is the hard-to-get kind that comes from within — strength, courage, dignity.” - Ruby Dee (October 27, 1922-June 11, 2014)
- Sam Smith on his past experiences with unrequited love. (via thevvildyouth)
This was one of the most baffling things of my whole childhood.
OHMYGOD I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONLY ONE WHO REMEMBERS THIS
sorry i only like people that i never have a chance with
Someway, baby, it’s part of me, apart from me”
You’re laying waste to Halloween
You fucked it, friend, it’s on its head, it struck the street
You’re in Milwaukee, off your feet
And at once I knew I was not magnificent
Oh crap… this song makes me feel so small, peering over the entire vastness of humanity, crying.
- Carol Rifka Brunt (Tell the Wolves I’m Home)