I leave, and the leaving is so exhilarating. i know i can never go back.
but then what? do i just keep leaving places, and leaving them, tramping a perpetual journey?” —Paper Towns, by John Green (via epicjohngreenquotes)
“there are people who have it worse than you you know”
ah yes thank you i have realized now the error of my ways i am no longer sad thank you
why would she sell sea shells by a sea shore when you can just pick them off of the ground for free that’s not how you run a business
She’s sold sea shells by the seashore since shapely seashore seashells stay scarce. Since she sells superior shells searchers spend centuries searching for, seldom selling simple shells, so she still sustains solid savings.
My grandpa has Alzheimer’s so he has no idea who my grandma is but everyday for the last three or four months he brings her in flowers from their garden and asks her to run away with him and be his wife and everyday she says she already is and everyday the smile my grandpa gets on his face is the most beautiful heartfelt thing I have ever seen.
if u dont ship what i ship then u can fuckin
have ur own opinion and we can totally be friends but i am going to ask you to duel me on a rooftop at least once a month