Two types of people who can’t look at you in the eyes:
Someone trying to hide a lie,
And somone trying to hide a love.

(Source: nizariat, via young-hearted-girl)

I either eat too much or starve myself. Sleep for 14 hours or have insomniac nights. Fall in love very hard or hate passionately. I don’t know what grey is. I never did.



it sucks being the ugly quiet rude sarcastic emotionally unstable friend with the attention span of a goldfish

(Source: siriusblaack, via pascommetoi)


Frédéric Pardo, Home Movie, 1968.
Inhale and hold the evening in your lungs.

Sebastian Faulks, Engleby 

(Source: pigmenting, via bebemoon)


I hope that this year you find someone who likes the same weird shit you do and that you two make out to arctic monkeys and eat pizza

(via lilacstreet)


Tears of Sylvie on her wedding day

La faute à L’abbé Mouret, Georges Franju, 1970.
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