eat your heart out.

"Love. Always this ridiculous obsession with love!"


Marilyn during her Person To Person interview in March 1955.

Marilyn during her Person To Person interview in March 1955.

(Source: alwaysmarilynmonroe)

jill-wood:

Don’t Forget To Say I Love You

jill-wood:

Don’t Forget To Say I Love You

(via radbeforesad)

“Like most sensitive souls, you already know you’re sensitive. You soak up others’ moods and desires like a sponge. You absorb sensation the way a paintbrush grasps each color it touches on a palette. The ethereal beauty of a dandelion, the shift of a season, the climax of a song, or a certain stirring scent can evoke such wonder it’ll behave as your very breath itself- moving through cells as fuel does to fire and wind does to waves.”

—   Victoria Erickson (via sadfellow)

(Source: venuschild, via 2amconversations)

drinkmehalfway:

Austin Texas

(Source: miketalladen, via 2amconversations)

“When you love someone, it should be easy. It might get hard during certain moments, but in the way you two get each other — it must be gloriously easy. Deep, soul-consuming yet effortless, magnificent, simple to the very core. Hearts connecting and communicating, instant flashes of one person’s reaching out and the other’s immediate encompassing of the initiative until reaching out feels powerfully mutual — it must be nothing other than that. Automatic bloody wanting, wanting and desiring. Choosing that person during your hardest, most painful, as well as ordinarily human moments. Laughing your ass off with them not in order to break the ice but just because it feels effortless even when things get dramatic. Directness of emotion. Occasionally losing consciousness of what feels like yourself and at the same time knowing that this is you addressing someone you love. Acceptance of whatever happens. Plain trust. Know how complicated it is and then state it simply — experience the other person not merely in terms of them understanding you but also in terms of fucking feeling it with you at that very moment — that’s what soul communication is about. When you love someone, man, it must be devastatingly real. It doesn’t need to be profound. It doesn’t need to be complicated beyond belief. Sure it can be all that, but then again, fuck that. Fuck any possible attempt at a description. Your entire being must yearn toward everything yearning is about. That’s the only way it happens. This yearning must be shared. True motherfucking unembellished, accurate soul connection. There it goes.”

words-of-emotion:

Words of emotion

words-of-emotion:

Words of emotion

“I tell you, it’s strange. When I’m like this I just want to be alone. I want to stay in my own room. I’m like a cat.”

—   Ernest Hemingway, from The Sun Also Rises (via maza-dohta)

(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via maza-dohta)

“I remembered that, and, remembering that, I remembered everything.”

—   Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane (via quotes-shape-us)

(Source: m-perrys, via that70sshowofficial)

misswallflower:

"No matter how much time passes, no matter what takes place in the interim, there are some things we can never assign to oblivion, memories we can never rub away.” - Haruki Murakami

misswallflower:

"No matter how much time passes, no matter what takes place in the interim, there are some things we can never assign to oblivion, memories we can never rub away.”Haruki Murakami

(via vodkacupcakes)