What I didn’t yet understand was the importance of taste and timing. Books are like people. Some look deceptively attractive from a distance, some deceptively unappealing; some are easy company, some demand hard work that isn’t guaranteed to pay off. Some become friends and say friends for life. Some change in our absence — or perhaps it is we who change in theirs — and we meet up again only to find that we don’t get along any more.
Mark Haddon, The Right Words in the Right Order (via distantheartbeats)

(via bookmania)


Ha….my life…

Ha….my life…

(via bossypants)



Bahahahahaha….oh Barney…..you complete me….

(via woahtheresunshine)


Once upon a time, there came a day, a day unlike any other… when Earth’s mightiest heroes found themselves united against a common threat… to fight the foes no single superhero could withstand… on that day, The Avengers were born.


Hahaha…awesome…

(via supcake)


Looking at old pictures has made me feel nostalgic….I’m starting to see that, no matter how much we may want to, we can never go back to how exactly things were in the past. I don’t know….maybe that’s a good thing. Still, I miss the way I used to be sometimes….the friendships I used to have. Sometimes….sometimes I just want that feeling back…that feeling that I can do anything I want….that the world is my oyster, or whatever. It’s almost come to the point where I don’t even like myself anymore…I need to learn to love myself again….the way I used to 1, 2 years ago. I need that back. Because without that….I feel like I’m drowning in my own disgust of myself. I just don’t like who I’ve become sometimes. Not that I think I’m a bad person, but I’ve just lost so much of the joy and love for life I used to have. I need to get that back….like SOON. *sigh* Time to stop sulking in self pity and do something about it I suppose…..alrighty….Day 1 of Operation get Brittany back on track….commence….

Looking at old pictures has made me feel nostalgic….I’m starting to see that, no matter how much we may want to, we can never go back to how exactly things were in the past. I don’t know….maybe that’s a good thing. Still, I miss the way I used to be sometimes….the friendships I used to have. Sometimes….sometimes I just want that feeling back…that feeling that I can do anything I want….that the world is my oyster, or whatever. It’s almost come to the point where I don’t even like myself anymore…I need to learn to love myself again….the way I used to 1, 2 years ago. I need that back. Because without that….I feel like I’m drowning in my own disgust of myself. I just don’t like who I’ve become sometimes. Not that I think I’m a bad person, but I’ve just lost so much of the joy and love for life I used to have. I need to get that back….like SOON. *sigh* Time to stop sulking in self pity and do something about it I suppose…..alrighty….Day 1 of Operation get Brittany back on track….commence….


WANT…

WANT…

(via iheartclassics)


“She makes me happier than anything I’ve ever known. And if I can have a part in making her happy again, that’s all I want to do. That’s all I want to do for the rest of my life.”

“What if he’s my soul mate?” 

(via doctorcristinayang)


I love you. I do. I love you. I’ve always been in love with you. I will always be in love with you. Which is why you have to stay alive. We can get married, and you’re going to become an amazing surgeon. And we’re going to have 2 or 3 kids. Yeah, a sister and two brothers. We’re going to be happy, Lex. You and me, we’re going to have the best lives, Lexie. You and me. We’re going to be so happy. So you can’t die, okay? You can’t die. Because we’re supposed to end up together. We’re meant to be. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you.” -Mark Sloan
I CRIED SO HARD….What the heck Shonda Rhimes?? Why Lexie?? Why not kill off freaking Arizona or Jerry the pilot? WHY FREAKING LEXIE???!!!

MY LIFE RIGHT NOW….

MY LIFE RIGHT NOW….