If I were thinking clearly, Leonard, I would tell you that I wrestle alone in the dark, in the deep dark, and that only I can know. Only I can understand my condition. You live with the threat, you tell me you live with the threat of my extinction. Leonard, I live with it too.





I was thinking,

As much as we’d like to think we aren’t sticking around because we think we’re the ones worth changing for, god we are stuck for that very reason. I’m different, I’m worth it, I’m it. It never occurs to us, until much long after that very person hasn’t changed, that we realize,…

I want to believe that I’m not wrong. I want to believe that life isn’t full of darkness. Even if storms come to pass, the sun will shine again. No matter how painful and hard the rain may beat down on me.

Natsuki Takaya, Fruits Basket (via feellng)

(Source: feellng)

”(…) Wendy raises her eyebrows at me, biting back whatever it was she was prepared to say, a rare display of restraint. We are perched on a roof and you can’t be too careful.”

(Source: onewhoknocknocks)

that body is great but I wouldn’t have sex with him. I’d give him a hand job strictly for an arm work out.

my good friend on ‘the dude with the third leg’ 

I can agree that it was massive.