going to london tomorrow, thank god. don’t feel like blogging. my head hurts.
You are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing.– e.e. cummings. (via rosydarling)
“You know, I have so many people to thank for being here, but I really have to thank Facebook. When I first heard about the campaign to get me to host Saturday Night Live I didn’t know what Facebook was, and now that I do know what it is I have to say it sounds like a huge waste of time. I would never say that people on it are losers, but that’s only because I’m polite. People say “But Betty,...
Mamihlapinatapai is a word from the Yaghan language of Tierra del Fuego, listed...– sea of love (via ysteb)
For Attractive lips, speak words of kindness. For lovely eyes, seek out the good...– Audrey Hepburn (via atomos)
i’ve tumblr’d myself out, but it really had been a while
tell the world
at 2:54 this begins, whilst listening to fragile bird, by city and colour. it is at this very moment i realize that i, myself, am a ‘fragile bird’. i’ve become fascinated with a few of mr. Bob Dylan’s words, reading: “no one is free. even the birds are chained to the sky.” being home has me feeling trapped and sensitive. being a scorpio, i am very in touch with...