Sometimes when I get bummed out by the world and how terrible people are I remember that in the 1990s Gillian Anderson and David Duchovny wouldn’t even be in a room together off camera but twenty years later they’re best friends.

It’s often said that you can’t change your spots, that people never really change. I call bullshit. People grow. They learn to see the good in each other and appreciate the rest for making them who they are. And that’s pretty fucking beautiful.

Before you fall in love with me,please understand that my thoughts change like the weather. Understand that sometimes I get sad for no reason. Understand that sometimes I say I could live in one place forever and the next second I wanna move away and never turn back. But please, never doubt my love for you. My feelings for you will never change. You’ll be my anchor that keeps my feet on the ground while my heads in the clouds.
—  In my own person hell I call my mind // J. A. B

- I knew that when I kissed this girl..I would be forever wed to her. So I stopped… I stopped and I waited, I wanted for a moment longer.

- He knew that his mind would never again be free to romp like the mind of God. That falling in love would change his destiny. Forever.

- Then I just let myself go…

This movie is so fucking perfect.

“I’ll always be here for you”, that was what you exactly said before you left without even saying a word.

You know what ? I held on so much with that promise that i thought you would keep forever. Did i expert too much? Did i assume of the things that i only knew?

What happened to us?

I let go of the idea that you changed and you found some other girl who was better than me. I was afraid that my instincts got me this time. I was more scared to admit that I was right.

Am I not enough? Am I so hard to love?

I’ve been through the hardest times of life without you and then what? You’re here telling me that you want me back? That’s total bullshit honey.

We’re over. Get over it.

—  L. A. // 03102017

anyone ever go to an old unfinished fanfic and reread it like a gazillion times? like even tho you know it’ll never be complete, you read it anyway because it’s magnificently beautiful and suffering the pain of not knowing the end again and again doesn’t really matter

  • Me: I should really get in shape this summer break I should probably work-out every day and start eating healthy.
  • Me: Yea I'll just start that tomorrow because it's literally gonna make no difference if I start today or tomorrow it's not like I start today and my stomach's gonna be flatter than if I start tomorrow.
  • *the next day*
  • Me: So yea I'll just start tomorrow it's gonna make no difference.