Anxiety is the organ by which the subject appropriates sorrow and assimilates it. Anxiety is the energy of the movement by which sorrow bores its way into one’s heart.
— Søren Kierkegaard, Either/Or  (via babycastle)

cyberuser:

cyberuser:

vvankinq:

cyberuser:

what do you call a message sent by a girl?

*sighs* what

a feMAIL

i got 7 messages saying this joke is offensive & that i’m the reason feminism exists

I loved you
harder than I hated
myself,
and that’s how
I knew I was
in trouble.
— Y.Z (via babycastle)

rosaparking:

rnacintosh:

rosaparking:

im craving asparagus wtf is wrong with me

it’s better than craving for her to love me back

i dont know what to say im sorry

He’s devastated me but he’s also made me happier than I’ve ever been.
— Blair Waldorf (via perfect)