I don’t want just words. If that’s all you have for me, you’d better go.– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via cahbot)
This person that I knew ages ago is literally haunting my dreams. She comes to me and tells me how much she misses me or how much she loves me and I think in my dream last night she asked me out because I was so excited that I ran to my friend Ewa to tell her and she was like “who the fuck is that?” and then I woke up. It always implies a further relationship between us and it makes me...
queenkayla replied to your post: My mother, the kill joy you are Garbo Now let’s not get crazy lol
My mother, the kill joy
Me: mom one of my acting teachers told me I reminded her of Garbo today, isn't that a nice compliment?
Mom: she's wrong, you don't. And honestly, you could look worse so just deal with what you were dealt.
Me: she was talking about my ability mom, not my looks. But thanks for clarifying -_-
It’s funny, she always looked at me as if she were ahead of the game- as if she knew more. And she did! She knew what she was telling everybody else about me and I didn’t. Always follow your instincts about people. Always. They are usually right, and anyone worth fighting for that you mistake for not being worthy of knowing will make you know them.
Watching Passion of Anna
Me when I saw the auction catalogue: 302 pages? I’ll just peek at the first 10 and go to bed. One hour later: Okay it’s page 182 it’s time to fucking sleep. but like, who would want a dead person’s bed sheets? i don’t care WHO it is. that’s strange.
Watching Saga of Gosta Berling with people
them: who's the awkward fat girl?