"That’s how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too."
— The Descendants (via asdfasdfkjh)
(Source: booksandmovies-quotes, via shelovesthestars)
But women can never be careful enough, can we? If we take naked pictures of ourselves, we’re asking for it. If someone can manage to hack into our accounts, we’re asking for it. If we’re not wearing anti-rape nail polish, we’re asking for it. If we don’t take self-defence classes, we’re asking for it. If we get drunk, we’re asking for it. If our skirts are too short, we’re asking for it. If we pass out at a party, we’re asking for it. If we are not hyper-vigilant every single fucking second of every single fucking day, we are asking for it. Even when we are hyper-vigilant, we’re still asking for it. The fact that we exist is asking for it.
This is what rape culture looks like.
This is what misogyny looks like.
— from What Happened to Jennifer Lawrence Was Sexual Assault (via catagator)
"a bouquet of clumsy words: you know that place between sleep and awake where you’re still dreaming but it’s slowly slipping? i wish we could feel like that more often. i also wish i could click my fingers three times and be transported to anywhere i like. i wish that people didn’t always say ‘just wondering’ when you both know there was a real reason behind them asking. and i wish i could get lost in the stars.
listen, there’s a hell of a good universe next door, let’s go."
— e.e. cummings (via petrichour)
"Life would be so much easier if we just told people how we felt. There’s nothing wrong with telling someone that you love them, or that it hurts your feelings when they do something, or that you miss them. But we’re all just too scared to let people know how we actually feel."
— (via knoos)
(Source: jasminesmind, via pinkberri)
"I think people would be happier if they admitted things more often. In a sense we are all prisoners of some memory, or fear, or disappointment—we are all defined by something we can’t change."
— Simon Van Booy, The Illusion of Separateness (via whatalovelythought)
(Source: whyallcaps.us, via pinkberri)