He Looks Like Sin, But Some Nights When Only The Moon Is Out For Light, He Feels More Like A Greek Tragedy.

Then he said to me, “Don’t people touch each other at your house?” “What’s that supposed to mean?” “I just wondered,” he said. “You flinch every time someone touches you.”

Flinching, Page 65–Walk Two Moons, by Sharon Creech (via jostenneil)

Bruce is petty as fuck.

Cruel Intentions (1999) → Sebastian Valmont + Sass

chiddywrites:

my aesthetic is beautiful rich people doing terrible things

It is absurd to divide people into good and bad. People are either charming or tedious.

Oscar Wilde (via 4oclockonatuesday)

We are liars. We are beautiful and privileged. We are cracked and broken.

We Were Liars - E. Lockhart (via pollyandbooks)

he’s the perfect mix of foolish daydreams starring bad boys with twisted smiles and wicked laughs and old-style shotguns and nectar-burnt lungs

thoughts #357 | r.m (via rmeisel)

i’m pb&j - petty, bitter and jealous