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“And yet I’ve known nothing like this terrible, horrible, paralyzing feeling. I feel crippled. Desperate and out of control. And it keeps getting worse. Every day I feel sick. Empty and somehow aching.
Love is a heartless bastard.
I’m driving myself insane.”

-Mafi, Tahereh. “Destroy Me.”

mynameistrista:

Favourite Reads of 2013: Anna and the French Kiss & Lola and the Boy Next Door by Stephanie Perkins

Anna prods St. Clair’s shoulder. “Come on. Weren’t you gonna show me that thing?” 

"What thing?" 

She stares at him. He stares back. She cocks her head toward Cricket and me. 

"Ah, yes." St. Clair stands. "That thing." 

They rush out. The door shuts, and St. Clair shouts, “Lola, Cricket wants to show you his thing, too-oo!”

tittily:

my little cousin got bit by a house spider and she was crying so i went to get some stuff to soothe and numb it but before i could even walk out the door i heard her quietly whisper ‘i can’t handle the responsibility of being spiderman’

relahvant:

why do things have to cost money