(via yippywhippy)
(via narcosis)
(Source: thorninyourside, via onefortheangels)
My fingers are so firmly crossed its almost difficult to type,
London and Leeds we love you respectively but its time we both went home.
"She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful."
Neil Gaiman
(Source: frenchtouchx, via missratfink)
(via narcosis)
"The arts are not a way to make a living. They are a very human way of making life more bearable. Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow, for heaven’s sake. Sing in the shower. Dance to the radio. Tell stories. Write a poem to a friend, even a lousy poem. Do it as well as you possible can. You will get an enormous reward. You will have created something."
Kurt Vonnegut (via sirmitchell)
"Attacking femaleness, deriding ‘girly stuff’ and rolling your eyes at ‘women’s issues,’ declaring yourself a ‘tomboy’ who gets along better with men because women are silly or pretty or whatever— these are expressions of internalized sexism. If that’s the way you feel about your own sex you’ll be doomed to feel inferior no matter what you achieve in life."
Ariel Levy, Female Chauvinist Pigs: Women and the Rise of Raunch Culture (2006 ed.)
(Source: victorszasz)
(Source: cawlie, via spookyteen)
Its bloody, sore and swollen but I love it none the less.
"A reader lives a thousand lives before he dies. The man who never reads lives only one."
George R.R. Martin (via sirmitchell)
He lends me his glasses so I can read for longer whilst in bed with him.
Swoon.
