Other people’s opinion of you does not have to become your reality.– Les Brown (via imfantasyparade)
Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses...– Oscar Wilde (1854-1900)
dictionaryofobscuresorrows: n. the inexplicable urge to push people away, even close friends who you really like—as if all your social tastebuds suddenly went numb, leaving you unable to distinguish cheap politeness from the taste of genuine affection, unable to recognize its rich and ambiguous flavors, its long and delicate maturation, or the simple fact that each tasting is double-blind.
There are people who sit by bridges to stop people...
"Are you really okay?"
I am acting like I am okay. Please don’t interupt my performance.