Manic Pixie Dream Girl deserved something more than what Adam or Aaron or whatever his name was could have possibly given her, Shins soundtrack accompanying it or otherwise.
She dated Chris Martin. I listened to “A Rush of Blood to the Head” on repeat throughout most of middle school.
Love hurts because it turns every good thing in you the deepest color of blue, invades every glimmer of hope and happiness and destroys it.
There’s just you, and your heart palpitations, trying to make everything stop spinning.
Perfection is a lie, the sooner you realize that the more effortless it will be to exist. And the more you dare fear the more you will actually live.
It’s the night before Christmas and all through the house not a creature was stirring…except you who totally didn’t realize this was an extended family Christmas.
Got depressed when I was unhappy in a relationship but we were living together and both of us too poor to move out.
A guy with about 400 shopping bags sits down next to me on the 6 and his leg bumps into mine. I dramatically move my legs away to signal that I hate the fact he’s basically sitting on top of me, but he uses it to his advantage and fills up the space. I try to re-download apps on my phone, but Shopping Bag Guy keeps hitting my leg.
Being the one to leave doesn’t hurt any less, but it’s a different kind of hurt.
GEMINI: Happiness is a lover that always sends you postcards but never tells you when they’re coming home. You’ve grown so accustomed to their quick scrawl reading “wish you were here” that you can almost predict each cards’ arrival after every new bout of sadness.