I Love Reading Sad Books Bc When Your Own Grief Is Stopped Up Inside You Like A Clogged Drain You Can

living in the suburbs is like mall. Movies. Mall again. Go to target. Go to gamestop. Back to the mall. Barnes and noble. Back to the mall. Chili’s. Back to the mall. Eat hot chip. Lie. And I’m SICK of it!!!!!

Proserpine by Dante Gabriel Rossetti (1874)

Pre-Raphaelite

i want to write so pasionatly and obsessively, i want to pour my heart out on that lonely sheet of paper and kiss it with nonsensical clichés

Portrait of Lady Sunderland (detail) 1786. Joshua Reynolds 

I am not afraid to keep on living,

I am not afraid to walk this world alone.

“Famous Last Words” by My Chemical Romance (2006)

mina; reading jonathan’s diary: why does it say here the count calls you baby girl

jonathan: how about we stop talking for a little while

i think this costume design is just gorgeous. my favorite outfit from frankenstein and bride perhaps

Elsa Lanchester as Mary Shelley in The Bride Of Frankenstein (1935)

I would (respectfully) pick this over us any day<3

“News from Sebastapol” By Charles West Cope (1875)

this painting brought me to tears. had to share immediately

Ever-returning spring, trinity sure to me you bring,

Lilac blooming perennial and drooping star in the west,

And thought of him I love.

-“When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom’d” by Walt Whitman, 1865

Spring by Alphonse Mucha, 1896