I like the stars. It’s the illusion of permanence, I think. I mean, they’re always flaring up and caving in and going out. But from here, I can pretend… I can pretend that things last. I can pretend that lives last longer than moments. Gods come, and gods go. Mortals flicker and flash and fade. Worlds don’t last; and stars and galaxies are transient, fleeting things that twinkle like fireflies and vanish into cold and dust. But I can pretend…
— Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 7: Brief Lives (via larmoyante)
I’m just sitting here wondering if I ever cross your mind.
exactly one month till i leave to paris
gah, i honestly wish i could hop on a plane right now and fly to paris
See this smile?
Do you realize how many stories may be behind it? Or if it’s real? I bet you never even thought about it.. You only saw my outer appearance. Once you know my past, I bet you’d be shocked.
Why can’t there be just one reliable person to text?
You make it seem like you don’t want to talk to me anymore.
I hate you so much because I used to love you, but now I hate you.
And when you search for the absence of my love, I’ll show you how much I hate you.
— (via ptxshadow)
We’re not eventhat close. Don’t expect me to talk to you every day or say I miss you back. Don’t get butthurt when i don’t. I rather not lie.
oh.
he didn’t text back.
oh wells, i didn’t really expect him to anyways.
Anonymous asked: Are you going to "The Beatles: The Lost Concert" movie premier in a few weeks?
hmm, maybe! i dont know :)
