Being a nice person is so fun
Waiter messes something up? You can see the relief on their faces when you don’t scream and swear at them about it
Extra tickets at an arcade/prize place? Watch a little kid’s face light up when you give them a bunch of tickets
There are too many assholes in this world. Be a nice person.
The saddest thing about betrayal is that it never comes from your enemies.Anonymous (via jdvlla)
You think the sky is beautiful.
The way the stars dance across the sky and the way the sun kisses your skin.
You love semicolons on the wrists of people as scarred as you are.
You think a baby’s first cry and autumn is beautiful.
And you love the raw emotion of drunken tears and first kisses.
You ask me what I think is beautiful and all I can think about is the way your eyes light up when you talk about something you love.
Or when the corners of your mouth turn up slightly when you argue with me for hours about how you love me more.
All I can think about is the way your laughter is air to my lungs, and the way your touch rips the breath from my mouth.
But I want nothing more than to take your face into my hands and tell you that you are not merely “beautiful” You are dazzling, exquisite, you are magnificent. You are what stars would formed if they were to be put together.
You are this magnificent light in my darkness of a life, so don’t you ever take “beautiful”.
And I could go on about how your eyes make my cheeks explode with a forest fire, or the fact that my stomach doesn’t feel butterflies, but instead when you sigh my name, I feel thousands of stars exploding in my chest at the same time, making my bones rattle and my knees shake.
So when you ask me;
“What do you think is beautiful?”
All I can answer with is,
“You.”Storm. (via thetalkingcigarette)
They say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I’m not leaving. Maybe I’m going home.Gattaca, 1997 (via artvevo)