mrs. brightside

I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad ricocheting in between.


"people are not poetry."


something i heard tonight.

i feel like i have to remind myself of this a lot of the time. people are not as eloquent and put together as poetry and have broken bits and can fuck up quite often. people are missing commas, and run on sentences, and un-capitalized proper nouns. they are no where near poetry.

(via peonii)



when bae sets up a surprise date <3

i feel like this is morello