wattsworth:

urbieknowsbest:

lzbth:

a….boy??? that likes girls who are natural???? no makuep??? wow no freindzone for you very special gentleman snowflake

This is a lie.  I still get friendzoned. Quite often i might add.  Im not scorned by it.  just a fact.  

oh my god

(via persabeth)

(via somewhatsorry)

(via somewhatsorry)

(via thefirstgentleman)

“Augustus Waters was a self-aggrandizing bastard. But we forgive him. We forgive him not because he had a heart as figuratively good as his literal one sucked, or because he knew more about how to hold a cigarette than any nonsmoker in history, or because he got eighteen years when he should’ve gotten more.’
‘Seventeen,’ Gus corrected.
‘I’m assuming you’ve got some time, you interupting bastard.
‘I’m telling you,’ Isaac continued, ‘Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: Sweet Jesus Christ, that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production. And he was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness.
‘But I will say this: When the scientists of the future show up at my house with robot eyes and they tell me to try them on, I will tell the scientists to screw off, because I do not want to see a world without him.’
I was kind of crying by then.” — John Green, The Fault in Our Stars  (via epicjohngreenquotes)

(via starforonewholeminute)

(via wickedanewmusical)

Arthur Darvill as ‘Guy’ in Once on Broadway

(via celiakeenan)

bitch i might be is probably my favorite inappropriate response to like, everything

aryadrotningu:

An Infinite List of Amazing Books: The Book Thief by Markus Zusak

“I have hated words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right.” 

(via persabeth)

so, freshman year is over. I’m not really sure how to feel. I kind of wish things would just pause for a second, because as much as I miss home, I’m going to miss these people so much. I’m going to miss this atmosphere and the professors and all my classes, even playscript. honestly, I’m not really sure that I’m going to handle being home all that well. I am going to miss everyone so much. thankfully, last night was amazing and everything went so well and people were being so sweet and so complimentary, so I’ve got a good last memory, but…three months is a long time.