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  1. "She felt everything too deeply, it was like the world was too much for her."
    — Joyce Maynard, Labor Day (via larmoyante)
     
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  3. Sigh I have Logan Echolls on my mind

     
  4. dangermousie:

    Caretaker Logan just guts me here. Not just because this scene made me flashback to the amazing sequence at the end of s2, but because that is why despite all his baggage, Veronica’s own scars, and the fact that he seems to have more bad luck than a platoon of black cats, Veronica and Logan belong together - because when push comes to shove, she will fly across the country after 9 years of radio silence to help him and because he will always always always be there taking care of her when she needs it and prickly, self-sufficient Veronica will let him. She will let her guard down with him, she will let herself be weak with him because despite everything she trusts him. Even when she didn’t trust him, she trusted him, if that makes any sense.

    And another thing - the one thing that always struck me so much about Logan in the show and the movie continues it - his capacity for love always astonished me - the fact that his childhood and everything that happened with Lily didn’t burn it out of him is astonishing. If Veronica reacted to trauma by building mile-high walls, Logan can’t help but lay his heart out as a carpet for people he loves to walk on - it’s as if he can only love them more, they will love him back, he thinks. And in a way, prickly, damaged, amazing Veronica needs someone like that - her trust issues and worries and armor need that sort of open outpouring. Neither of them will ever be fully healthy-whole by any conventional definition, but what they are works for each other precisely because this is the case (nice normal Piz could never compete, could never get the whole Veronica, could he?)

    Anyway, I should stop before I suffocate from my LoVe feels. 

     
  5. "It never matters
    what clothes you choose to put on,
    I will want them off."
     
  6. tylerknott:

I’ve been places and I’ve seen things, I’ve stood in the sand when the ocean sings. I’ve jumped on the flights and didn’t look back, traded roots in my feet for wings on my back. I don’t know where, or what I’ll see, I just hope and I hope that you’ll see it with me. (at Venice Beach)

    tylerknott:

    I’ve been places and I’ve seen things, I’ve stood in the sand when the ocean sings. I’ve jumped on the flights and didn’t look back, traded roots in my feet for wings on my back. I don’t know where, or what I’ll see, I just hope and I hope that you’ll see it with me. (at Venice Beach)

     
  7. "I breathe easier
    with the weight of your body
    lying on my chest."
     
  8. michaelfaudet:

Voyeur by Michael Faudet
     
  9. Courtshop F/W ‘12 Lookbook

    (Source: dapperandswag)

     
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  12. prettygirlfood:

more food

    prettygirlfood:

    more food

     
  13. prettygirlfood:

more food

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    more food

     
  14. cassandraclare:

CUTE BOYS READING.
cassandrajp:

Happy Heronstairs Day! (TID written by @CassieClare )
Thats a joke since a happy Heronstairs day is impossible. Have a gut-wrenchingly traumatic Heronstairs day!
"There’s something in your smile that gives me strength to carry on. 
And there’s something in your words that lingers even when you’re gone”

    cassandraclare:

    CUTE BOYS READING.

    cassandrajp:

    Happy Heronstairs Day! (TID written by @CassieClare )

    Thats a joke since a happy Heronstairs day is impossible. Have a gut-wrenchingly traumatic Heronstairs day!

    "There’s something in your smile that gives me strength to carry on.

    And there’s something in your words that lingers even when you’re gone”

     
  15. cassandraclare:

    "I love you," Will said. "I love you desperately. I have never felt for another the way I feel for you. My love for you is as eternal as the sea, and like the rocks against which the waves are dashed, again and again, it shall remain unyielding. In you I have found my own heart’s heart, which I…