MRS

lifeinpoetry:

Your body is a miracle,
a kind of wounded desperation,
an act of feral girlhood.

Karese Burrows, from “Cannibal,” This Is How We Lost Each Other

dangerousdykes:

me: [finds a scratch i don’t remember getting]
me: [the x-files original 1993 opening theme.mp3]

When it feels scary to jump, that’s exactly when you jump. Otherwise you end up staying the same place your whole life. And that I can’t do.
— A Most Violent Year, J.C. Chandor  (via punkdirections)

lustingmoon:

I’ve said it before. Michael Scott and I are the same person.

gahdamnpunk:

I didn’t know I needed this, maybe you do too 💕💕

despertara:

“It isn’t possible to love and to part. You will wish that it was. You can transmute love, ignore it, muddle it, but you can never pull it out of you.”

— E. M. Forster, A Room With a View
(via antigonick)

cillianmurphy:

The first time we met we hated each other. No, you didn’t hate me, I hated you. The second time we met you didn’t even remember me. I did too, I remembered you. The third time we met, we became friends. We were friends for a long time. And then we weren’t. And then we fell in love.

When Harry Met Sally… (1989) dir. Rob Reiner