sweet disposition

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You know when sometimes you meet someone so beautiful and then you actually talk to them and five minutes later they’re as dull as a brick? Then there’s other people, when you meet them you think, “Not bad. They’re okay.” And then you get to know them and… and their face just sort of becomes them. Like their personality’s written all over it. And they just turn into something so beautiful.

—Amelia Pond (via naisae)

(Source: venebelle, via 17julys)

true art died in the heart of my mind: plastic trashbags and a new home →

elephaze:

I told myself to write more during this break. Because when I write, (even when it is some self-indulgent blurb which has no actual literary value) I feel some sort of accomplishment. Perhaps, in the fact that my recorded thoughts can then be later visited and become the musings of a future blog…

Posted 5 days ago

I’ve been listening to Tonight by John Legend for the past three days and jamming the fuck out. My dance moves might be mildy inappropriate for the library, I cannot lie but I don’t give two shits.

Posted 1 week ago