men are like ‘get back in the kitchen’ and im like well actually im already on my way cos i’m boutta cook you alive i hope you’re hungry kids its Misogynist Stew on the menu tonight
A Blind Great Dane
What is an “instant” death anyway? How long is an instant? Is it one second? Ten? The pain of those seconds must have been awful as her heart burst and her lungs collapsed and there was no air and no blood to her brain and only raw panic. What the hell is instant? Nothing is instant. Instant rice takes five minutes, instant pudding an hour. I doubt that an instant of blinding pain feels particularly instantaneous.
|—||John Green, Looking for Alaska (via feellng)|
I am very interested and fascinated how everyone loves each other, but no one really likes each other.
|—||Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via feellng)|
Your mother did not raise you with a wolf in your chest so you could howl over losing a man.
|—||read this on here today and i haven’t stopped thinking about this quote since (via tomriddl)|