If you do not reblog this, you are in fact lying.
Hey, don’t you fucking scroll down
Two kinds of people in this world. The people that admit to mourning the death of a fictional character and the dirty fucking liars
Reblog if you have mourned the death of a fictional character.
If you saw me how I talk about you to a stranger, you’d wish you were that stranger so you can love yourself through my words.
That’s one of the great things about music. You can sing a song to 85,000 people and they’ll sing it back for 85,000 different reasons.
|—||Dave Grohl (via psych-facts)|
If the full moon loves you, why worry about the stars?
|—||Tunisian Proverb (via shimmyrock)|