hello.

humansofnewyork:

"I’m embarrassed to say this, but I’ll say it. I’ve had a really hard time finding work, so I’ve been living with my grandmother. And she’s told me recently that she doesn’t have the money to feed me. So I’ve been eating at my friend’s house. I go over there, and I’m too embarrassed to ask for anything, but his dad always insists. He says: ‘Why aren’t you eating? Please, eat!’ This has really caused my idea of ‘family’ to widen. I’ve learned that your family can be anyone."
(Kinshasa, Democratic Republic of Congo)

humansofnewyork:

"I’m embarrassed to say this, but I’ll say it. I’ve had a really hard time finding work, so I’ve been living with my grandmother. And she’s told me recently that she doesn’t have the money to feed me. So I’ve been eating at my friend’s house. I go over there, and I’m too embarrassed to ask for anything, but his dad always insists. He says: ‘Why aren’t you eating? Please, eat!’ This has really caused my idea of ‘family’ to widen. I’ve learned that your family can be anyone."

(Kinshasa, Democratic Republic of Congo)

— 13 hours ago with 5558 notes
infinitelull:

relationship goals: bogey + bacall

infinitelull:

relationship goals: bogey + bacall

(Source: becketts)

— 13 hours ago with 596 notes
http://brotherstories.com/post/95222204947/some-nights-instead-of-climbing-under-cold →

brotherstories:

Some nights, instead of climbing under cold covers, I walk barefoot to the old brick building around the corner from my house. I don’t mind the damp grass or the goosebumps that erupt across my skin. I’m not worried about jumping the rotting wooden fences or the “no trespassing” signs. I’m fairly…

— 13 hours ago with 76 notes

danielradcliffedaily:

A friend often says I’m an old man in a young man’s husk. I like that. I am old-fashioned in some ways.

(via tallerthanlions)

— 13 hours ago with 1622 notes
"I lost all interest in my schoolwork, friends, reading, wandering or daydreaming. I had no idea what was happening to me, and I would wake up in the morning with a profound sense of dread that I was somehow going to have to make it through another entire day. I would sit for hour after hour in the undergraduate library, unable to muster enough energy to go to class. I would stare out the window, stare at my books, rearrange them, shuffled them around, leave them unopened, and think about dropping out of college. When I did go to class it was pointless. Pointless and painful. I understood very little of what was going on, and I felt as though only dying would release from the overwhelming sense of inadequacy and blackness that surrounded me. I felt utterly alone, and watching the animated conversations between my fellow students only made me feel more so."
Redfield Jamison, Kay. An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness.  (via wordsnquotes)

(Source: wordsnquotes, via tallerthanlions)

— 13 hours ago with 2167 notes

"I think I’m surprisingly different in real life than what people expect or what people project on to me. I’m not actually that awkward, I don’t think. I think people see me as this sarcastic person that doesn’t care about anything. But, on the contrary, I’m pretty emotional and sensitive and I care a lot about things and people. I think in moments where the spotlight is on me — like if I’m doing a talk show — my defenses come into play and maybe that’s why people see me that way. But, I think my sarcasm is often a way for me to get through those moments. I mean, if you came over to my house, I’d make you a cup of tea and be probably really interested in you."

(Source: mayawiig, via awellroundedman)

— 4 days ago with 13201 notes
kvtes:

ughpsh:

Robin Williams, Sam Taylor-Wood


heartache.

kvtes:

ughpsh:

Robin Williams, Sam Taylor-Wood

heartache.

— 1 week ago with 9184 notes