*Thorin and Bilbo skipping stones on lake*
Bilbo: It’s such a beautiful evening.
Thorin, whispering: Take that you fucking lake
“I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery—air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, "This is what it is to be happy.”
— Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar.
Remember his name!! 😭😆🦋🐝
Hi, unfortunately I somehow can't sleep. Rewatching a show, weight lifting, and listen to some music doesn't make me sleepy. Not a bit. Its 4:49 in the morning. Any suggestions?
Drink warm milk, then go lie down, focus on your breathing, and try not to worry about not being able to sleep. It’s ok.
KHONSHU: Parasite! Idiot! Useless!
STEVEN: Okay… Ouch…
MARC: Ignore him, he’s just mad cause he has no neck
KHONSHU: Wow, what the fuck Marc?
― Claude Monet
[text ID: I must have flowers, always, and always.]
“I want to wake up with you beside me in the mornings. I want to spend my evenings looking at you across the dinner table. I want to share every mundane detail of my day with you and hear every detail of yours. I want to laugh with you and fall asleep with you in my arms.”
— Nicholas Sparks
#Mr. Cape is an icon
someone take me out. either in the date way or the assassination way