The woods are lovely dark and deep, but I have promises to keep, and miles to go...– Stopping by the Woods on a Snowy Evening, Robert Frost (via loveyourchaos)
Sleep is my lover now, my forgetting, my opiate, my oblivion.– Audrey Niffenegger (via loveyourchaos)
What am I so afraid of? …? Those things that I hate about myself that I can’t seem to change… I’m sorry.
The key to change … is to let go of fear.” – Rosanne Cash– – Rosanne Cash
I hate this feeling. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like someone cares. But they...– Ellen Hopkins (via atomos)
Pleasure can be supported by an illusion; but happiness rests upon truth.– Sébastien-Roch Nicolas De Chamfort
Always the last to know.
Seriously…a riot over a hockey game? How embarrassing. Stop burning our beautiful city and making us all look ridiculous :*(
Whiter Shade of Pale- Procul Harum
I can’t take it anymore. The waiting. The wanting. Something inside me...– Susane Colasanti (Waiting For You)