"Wasn’t it better if they kept this desire to see each other hidden within them, and never actually got together? That way, there would always be hope in their hearts. That hope would be a small, yet vital flame that warmed them to their core-a tiny flame to cup one’s hands around and protect from the wind, a flame that the violent winds of reality might easily extinguish."
- 1Q84, Haruki Murakami (via budddha)
(Source: thecaffeinated, via foxxxynegrodamus)
butasparrow:
touchmypopsicle:
it’s kinda funny how when you get older you start to enjoy the things you hated as a kid like taking naps and getting spanked
the second one was kind of unexpected
but no one is disagreeing
(via f-umare)
Those Bordelle elastic tights….
