You grew up way too fast and now there’s nothing to believe.– Name by Goo Goo Dolls
What is it you want, Mary? What do you want? You want the moon? Just say the...– It’s a Wonderful Life
Anonymous asked: Why would you post about wanting someone to go die? If they got in a car accident or something and did actually die you wouldn't feel the slightest bit of guilt for saying that? Do you really hate whoever it is that much?
You’re so goddamn funny it isn’t even funny.– Mr.McArdle, Teddy in Nine Stories by J.D. Salinger
I’m seventeen and I’m crazy. My uncle says the two always go together. When...– Fahrenheit 451
Fuck This Shit
“There is this feeling I get when I watch “chick flicks” or when I watch The Vampire Diaries. I have always felt this feeling watching romance on tv, but only once in my life has an actual person made me feel this way from the very first time I set eyes on her untill the very last time. The feeling that occured ever second I heard her voice from the start to the end. It’s that stomach...
Your audience gives you everything you need. They tell you. There is no director...– Fanny Brice
I swear the best feeling in the world sometimes is showering, shaving your legs, putting lotion on, and laying in your own bed alone, clean, and naked.
At this moment there are 6,470,818,671 people in the world. Some are running...– Peyton Sawyer, One Tree Hill
Your dreams aren’t any good if they crush the dreams of others.
The only man who makes no mistakes is the man who never does anything.– Theodore Roosevelt
Perfectionism can kill. →
When you stop striving for perfection, you might as well be dead.– Nip/Tuck
Absolutely love the Goo Goo Dolls’...
Standing on the edge of morning, scent of sex and New Found Glory playing as...– Something Corporate
Art is a lie that makes us realize truth.– Pablo Picasso
A million words would not bring you back, I know because I tried, neither would...– Anonymous
Girls we love for what they are; young men for what they promise to be.– Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
We all do things we desperately wish we could undo. Those regrets just become...– Libba Bray