Lose Yourself

"She more than loves him, she admires him, as though his mercurial nature, his temper, his massive dreams and little cruelties, served her only as sharp reminders of the turbulent longings within him, longings which she shares but lacks the temperament to utter and follow to their end."

i love you Anjinson Ariel Marin.

When someone says the word: “Moist”

whatshouldwecallme:

come home

come home

(via cascade-dreams)