"The silence depressed me. It wasn’t the silence of silence. It was my own silence. I knew perfectly well the cars were making noise, and the people in them and behind the lit windows of the buildings were making a noise, and the river was making a noise, but I couldn’t hear a thing. The city hung in my window, flat as a poster, glittering and blinking, but it might just as well not have been there at all, for all the good it did me."

wonkyfaint:

i worry a lot about people i don’t actually know i worry a lot about people i do know chances are if you’re reading this i have probably worried about you so go drink some water if you haven’t today i love you

(via foreverinbetween)

aurorinthetardis:

first of all, who let me get so emotionally invested in a television show

second, who can recommend some more

(Source: goodfuckingcoffee, via pastelsandlovebells)

"To hell with them. Nothing hurts if you don’t let it."