Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to
museums, and parks, and monuments,
and kiss you in every beautiful
place, so that you can
never go back to them
without tasting me
like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most
beautiful way possible.
And when I leave
you will finally understand,
why storms are named after people.
— Katrina, M.K., & Unknown (via psych-facts)
Of all the words of mice and men, the saddest are, “It might have been.
— Kurt Vonnegut (via observando)
don’t call me beautiful
i don’t care
call me intelligent
tell me my laugh is contagious;
that i made you smile
tell me i have something to offer
— Unknown (via psych-facts)