I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.
from ‘The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath’ by Sylvia Plath (via casinegro) (via yoursummerheart)
heechul's eyes! hankyung's hand! their stupid stupid faces! god i don't even know where to begin to look.
This could have been someone who died of lightning long ago: easy to imagine how the skies broke and the fulguration like a skull exploding.
Seven robber gods are they (No door can shut them out, no bolt can turn them back)
barilace:
stellarmatters:(via lefay)
oh god.
i i i, i fell for you first
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