February 2009
Farley's Rusks = so full of yum.
Midnight-cram-session snack of choice, with or without milk.
p/s: Yes I’m studying on a Saturday night. Someone please get me a life.
random-word-vomit:
maddieness:
random-word-vomit:
I eat Quantum Physics for lunch nyahahahaha
I think my dad does too. If he would ever take some time off and get away from the faculty for 2 seconds maybe you and him could get together and form a Quantum Physics Appreciation club. All throughout the winter hols the only way I could get a conversation out of him were if I tagged along with him...
Animal Dreams, by Barbara Kingsolver
champagne-kisses:
“Why do you suppose the poets talk about hearts?” he asked me suddenly. “When they discuss emotional damage? The tissue of hearts is tough as a shoe. Did you ever sew up a heart?”
I shook my head. “No, but I’ve watched. I know what you mean.” The walls of a heart are thick and strong, and the surgeons use heavy needles. It takes a good bit of strength, but it pulls together...
Listen to me: If we are truly meant to be, then we will find our way back to...
– Dawson’s Creek (via tvquotes) (via champagne-kisses)
fantasyaction:
justinesamantha:
Some people have such wonderful auras that you can’t help but want to know them more whether it be people from the internet world or people in real life.
never let someone that you have a good vibe with pass you by.
Yesterday I went up to a stranger on the met and asked for a photo with her for exactly this reason. Thankfully she didn’t find me creepy,...
I hope that you never stop feeling inspired. I...
mahalkita:
(via peoplefish)
It's raining & my heart is bleeding. I miss you so...
(via champagne-kisses)
and I'm sometimes a bitch of colossal proportions.
(via starsnatcher)
But only sometimes.
I wish
rebeccazoe:
I wish I could know that You’re thinking of me When I’m thinking of you So we’d match In our smiles
champagne-kisses:
Now I can’t even look at the stars without thinking about you.
lickystickypicky:
Stars and just dreamy landscape. In my mind I am there. Gazing at that sky. by sanabria
Yeah, losing your heart’s desire is tragic. But gaining your heart’s desire,...
– Peyton Sawyer (One Tree Hill) (via iluvthee)
I wish
rebeccazoe:
I wish I could know that You’re thinking of me When I’m thinking of you So we’d match In our smiles
This was unexpected, my soul’s connection to you.
You stole my loneliness.
No...
– Douglas Copland (via arpay) (via fives) (via finallyseeing) (via lovebot)
My favourite place is where the curve of your neck...
kimioh:
(via owlsgo)
springzephyr:
Love is giving someone the power to hurt you, but trusting that he won’t.
springzephyr:
I don’t want to just hear about your life, I want to be part of it.
kimioh:
It’s amazing how the mere sight of you, even if it’s just the back of your head, keeps me smiling all day.
Even if.
for what it’s worth, darling dear, i wish you were here, cause i feel alone.
– owl city, captains and cruise ships (via staraways)
The Summer
fantasyaction:
Happiness is always associated with bright colors and bright skies. The sun and even the stars. The winter is dark pushing me more and more into the realm of un-happiness. Please Summer hurry up and come. Sometimes in the Summer you have no choice but to be happy but this is a choice that is I don’t mind having.
Summer is when I can wake up in the mornings and know that your...
random-word-vomit:
I eat Quantum Physics for lunch nyahahahaha
I think my dad does too. If he would ever take some time off and get away from the faculty for 2 seconds maybe you and him could get together and form a Quantum Physics Appreciation club. All throughout the winter hols the only way I could get a conversation out of him were if I tagged along with him to his office.
:(
acc:
…
I keep looking, For little signs of you. I’ll keep trying, And maybe one day We’ll get through.
I just want to sit with you and read. Really, I...
justlearning:
(via sleepanddream)
‘Most people think everybody feels about them much more violently than they...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender is the Night (via telemachus) (via kimioh)
If you haven’t cried, your eyes can’t be beautiful.
– Sophia Loren (via kari-shma)
Because when we love, we always strive to become better than we are.
– Paolo Coelho (via thoughtsonasunday) (via havearide) (via unicornology) (via justlearning)
If the attitude is right, then all will become easy.
– (via dazzled)
thought, interrupted... →
dazzled:
-research, late 2007.
(excerpt from link)
“In psychiatry, thought disorder or formal thought disorder is a term used to describe a pattern of disordered language use that is presumed to reflect disordered thinking. It is usually considered a symptom of psychotic mental illness, although it occasionally appears in other conditions.
It describes a persistent underlying disturbance to...
depersonalization... and it happens... →
dazzled:
-research, late 2007
(excerpt from link)
“Depersonalization is an alteration in the perception or experience of the self so that one feels detached from, and as if one is an outside observer of, one’s mental processes or body.[1] It can be desirable, such as in the use of recreational drugs, but it is usually referring to the severe form found in anxiety and in the most intense case,...
nazlinda:
Love wandered inside Stronger than you Stronger than I And now that it has begun We cannot turn back We can only turn into one I won’t ever be too far away to feel you And I won’t hesitate at all Whenever you call And I’ll always remember The part of you so tender I’ll be the one to catch your fall Whenever you call
Mariah Carey’s Whenever You Call, an oldie but a goodie....
You self destructive little girl pick yourself up dont blame the world
– Maria Mena (via lovegod) (via kari-shma) (via dazzled). Note to self.
We don’t see things as they are, we see them as we are.
– A.N (via ummtravis) (via dazzled)
She told her mind to be still. She told her heart, ‘Do not beat in fear, do not...
– Nazneen, Brick Lane by Monica Ali (via dazzled)
I don't mind being alone when all my housemates...
I’m living in an apartment with EIGHT other people, see.
Hormotional.
My periods overdue. It’s almost always late, every first month after the holidays. Coming back to Moscow screws up everything - my hormone levels, sleep cycle, eating pattern. Maybe it’s the stress. Maybe Moscow just sucks. Maybe I’m too lovesick and too homesick. Maybe it’s the neverending snow (it’s been averaging -15 degrees C the past week!). Maybe I’m...
The treasures of the world were presented to me, I rejected them and said...
– The Prophet (s.a.w.), a reminder from you on Patience.
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