SPOILERS THE SUN AND THE STAR

LIFE HACK: if you call things beautiful then they become so . Immediately in front of your eyes

nico di angelo being accused of homophobia is one of the funniest things ive ever read with my own two eyes

I’m content with the quiet things, the soft times, and the gentle moments. I’m at peace in the rain, reading on a porch as the wind so gently blows by. I’m satiated by the way the leaves rustle, and the gentle dance of the branches. I’m contented by the little pieces of time in living.

“Last words of a shooting star” is such a personal song :(

The urge to always be pretty, and mostly, to die in a poetic way. The good thing is everything can be poetic if you’re sensible enough

perpetually torn between:

taking classic literature seriously and over analysing every detail so that I can deeply understand themes, motifs and references and absorb every poetic quote into my being OR treating classics as if they were just silly little stories about silly little gay people doing the most weird, unhinged and out of context shit ever (which they are)

They said your pain isn’t real until they see blood, but I’m not being cut or torn apart; i am being crushed, you’ll come until i explode? Until all my blood is in the walls? That’s when you’ll come to my help? When i can’t be saved, when my cries are only echoes?

@mkvx

the moon in paintings. x

i really really really need to stop planning my birthday, everything goes wrong and i get this overwhelming feeling and i feel so angry at literally everyone and its awful and even tho i try to enjoy it i cant

i see a gorgeous woman i could fall in love with everyday. once in a blue moon i see a guy i would maybe get drinks with.