(...) Cupid's arrows not only had been too sharp for me, but they were barbed and deeply rooted, and I had not yet been able to wrench them from my heart.
By Anne Brontë, from The Tenant of Wildfell Hall
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how to get all A’s, 8hrs sleep, and have a social life no glue no borax
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sorry that its been a week since I’ve replied to your message. I was held captive by the 20 something urge to do both everything and nothing in life.
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I don't want a partner. I really don't.
But then some days I think how much I would like to be mutually obsessed with someone. To have someone I can't stop thinking about and whom I could write endless books about. To have someone I can slow-dance with, but then laugh at the most random thing ever. To have someone who makes me want to write poetry bc, how could I not? For love songs to start making sense.
But then again, I just want to be someone's first choice no matter what.
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