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.


 

jaceheromdale:

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

(Source: siriusblaack, via pascommetoi)

infinitetext:

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

Sebastian Faulks, Engleby 

(Source: pigmenting, via bebemoon)


underthe-corktree:

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)

sylvie-vartan:

Tears of Sylvie on her wedding day
colettesaintyves:

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