Would it be much better if I knew nothing about you

I’ll go, I’ll go, I’ll go I…

Harry at LAX - 7/21

This is heaven. I’m actually in heaven. He’s using his thumb to tap. Oh, my god. He’s a sex wizard.


Somewhere George RR Martin is snapping in Z formation.

I give a fuck. I give lots of fucks, actually. I’m a prostitute of feelings.

—Unknown (via perfect)

eleanor looking absolutely gorgeous at jays wedding today

mindy + danny watch this is us

I couldn’t explain it, but I felt lighter, like a part of me was missing. My chest was tighter, heart beating a little slower, and the unsettling feeling in the pit of my stomach left me confused.

I’d never felt empty before, but suddenly I was a book without pages, a song without a chorus, a lake without water, and a shoe without laces.

I was alone.

—Sugar on the Asphalt, Chapter 1.