Me: My Goal Tomorrow Is Waking Up And Actually Getting Out Of Bed.

“The less you say, the more weight your words will carry.”

-Leigh Bardugo, Six Of Crows

”The future is but the present just a little bit farther.”

— Jules Verne (I think i’m not sure)

i don’t know if you’ve realized from the quotes that i have posted but i’m in an intense grishaverse/leigh bardugo phase i need help send help i read too much

on a more positive note i have officially spent 87% of my money on books and my boyfriend is now upset with me because i‘ve been “reading books with strong male characters that i adore” (the ‘i’ being the boyfriend) so i don’t really get his point but oh well i won’t stop reading for him i’m sorry

ahh today’s a good day i didn't pack too much stuff to go to my dads and i’m going to buy bookssss yayy!!

update: i did some damage (do you say that? well it means i spent a lot of money) buying more books than i needed but hey I was productive and bought my mother a birthday present!

“Did we win?”

”I‘m here, aren’t I?”

He must be running. Her bosy bounced painfully against his chest with every lurching step. He couldn’t carry her and use his cane.

”I don’t want to die.”

”I’ll do my best to make other arrangements for you.”

She closed her eyes.

”Keep talking, Wraith. Don’t slip away from me.”

”But that’s what I do best.”

He clutched her tighter. “Just make it to the schooner. Open your damn eyes, Inej.”

— Six Of Crows, Leigh Bardugo

ok this is not meant to sound self-deteriorating but i feel like subconsciously a lot of people have insecurities because they want someone to come and compliment exact that or like make them feel better for those insecurities

like i feel like that’s me

ojay i’ll shut up now have a great evening idk what time it is for you but still have a good day!!

hiiii! i just wanted to wish everyone a good morning and i hope you have a great day!

tbh same i always thought it was physical touch untill my boyfriend came around and took me book shopping and now i know that it’s everything listed above, nothing less.

My love language is *eye contact* *holding your hand and guiding you through a crowd* *recommending books* *making playlist* *bookstore date* *resting on your shoulder when I'm tired*

Pink dusted the sky like stars, half transparent through the veil of clouds that lay above the water.

When you leave somewhere, and that overwhelming feeling of emptiness hits, it’s means that you had something worth missing. Something worth being sad over.

—Me, today