I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can.

Neil Gaiman (via aurelle)

It’s just that I feel so sad these wonderful nights. I sort of feel they’re never coming again, and I’m not really getting all I could out of them.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise (via heroincest)

koishe:

classy-dick:

Do you have a friend who’s usually a sweetheart, but when they’re angry they’re the creepiest and the most cruel motherfucker you ever saw in your whole life?

I am that friend.